The rebuke was surprisingly effective and Drake recoiled a little, “I don’t think you’re stupid.” He said bluntly but for now did the right thing and shut his trap. Rubbing slightly at the injection sight as he watched Reake get dismissed as Gabriel took control of the situation. There was something less naive about this angel, more realistic and he appreciated that right now. He wondered why he needed to have an eye kept on him and he wasn’t going to run... not that he would be above trying avoid the injection somehow.<br/><br/>Then the conversation got real interesting as Gabriel casually lobed at him that made Drake focus all his attention on the man. It was true, begging during sex was far more appealing his eyes said the answer even if he wanted to lie, “I am.” He wasn’t ashamed of what he was but it gave him pause, “Do I need a reason?” The truth spell was certainly helping things along, “I like your aura, I feel like you can fuck me up take me to pieces and set me right again.” It was as honest as he could get looking to the angel’s eyes as he said it and knowing he meant every word. He got off on it, as fucked hip as it was being told what do but giving up control was intoxicating and something he craved to be taken out of his head. It was one of those things he couldn’t quit the moment he discovered it.