Drake suspected that both of them would be questioning their boundaries and everything that made it all... fuzzy... He had thought he told the other that it varied on the strength of the blood and how much he took. Of course he gorged himself and drained a person dry he could maybe make a few days otherwise he needed to be careful and monitor his intake. He felt a bit like Ryah's shadow and rather useless as he followed the other down happy to for the offer of the coffee. Even when he was human he drank an unhealthy about of the stuff.<br/><br/>"Thanks, I always preferred it black." He said with a small smile at the kindness and he could fee that his host was torn and battling himself. "Look... feel free to task me with something. I will be looking for a job but things only move so fast with these sorts of gigs... so I guess I'm asking what's on your mind?" He suspected his sister's well being as well as the 100 other things to worry about. He wasn't ready to try and talk about how they were going to deal with Phin because as far as he was concerned it was only a matter of time for him to show his face.<br/><br/>He was still a stranger in this city and very much probably considered the enemy by all the people that Ryah cared about. Speaking of... it had been a question that had bothered him. "I never got to really ask. Why are you helping me?" He knew the other 'owed' him but then again various people in his life had and that didn't mean they wouldn't go back on their word.