Usually, a vampire could re-seal a wound using their saliva if given the chance but Gabe pulled away too quickly which led to the bleeding. Either way the obedient Drake lasted all through dinner and finally they were getting ready for bed. Drake was sitting on the floor legs pulled up as his chin rested on his knees still in deep thought, it was clear the evening left him thinking as he plucked at a stray thread. Kane wanted a moment alone in the bathroom which left Abbaddon in the bedroom, Kane had tossed down a blanket and a pillow in the ground for his friend saying that should be enough for now. Kane told Drake that he was allowed to speak freely he just better not saying anything insulting to Ab but he was sure the man had a lot of questions.<br/><br/>Finally, the vampire spoke up, "You know when I was really young, far too young, I discovered that if I gave my foster father blowjobs then it solved a lot of problems. Honestly, it was such a simple solution I didn't even hate doing it because a 60 year old man doesn't exactly have much stamina... and it bought me time and other things." It felt like Drake was talking to himself but he glanced to Ab, "I know it's probably fucked up but I almost miss the days when many of my problems could be solved with a short, if mildly unpleasant, solution." The distant look that had been in the vampire's eyes seemed to get back to the present as he looked at Abbaddon, "Sir? If you can... I would like to hear about what Heather was like?" He said in a polite tone with a touch of hesitation not sure how the angel would take the request since he didn't know Ab at all yet.