Wrapping and hiding went over well with this personality as he seemed seriously shaken. It felt a little like he had seen some of the emotions that Drake tended to dampen and control. If the 23 year old was all seductive playfulness, and the 18 year old was confusion with rage this was all of Drake’s fear presented in a small seemingly helpless child. It took a long time and lots of coaxing from the fox before he heard David’s small voice, “Are they going to take you too?” He asked his voice filled with a sense of urgent worry but if Jas was not curled up against him like that he wouldn’t have heard him.<br/><br/>The hands somehow seeming smaller despite being the same size but somehow more child like reached out to touch and pet at the tails, stroking the fur ever so gently the way a kid who was told to be ‘gentle gentle’ with a bunny rabbit would. He bit his lip gnawing on it as his eyes darted to the door and he tensed again when he heard someone walk by but let his breath out when they were gone. It seemed any sign of life when it came to people scared this young boy and there had to have been good reason for it. “They only want good kids. I don’t know if I can be good enough.”