For now, Ryah would have to hold off on the texting since Kane didn't look to be in a hurry to leave a small smirk on his lips as a few petty insults weren't going to get him riled. "If you think he left me then you really don't know anything about me, or him for that matter." he seemed to not be really buying that this was a one-night stand sort of deal. He tsk'd, "Ya I don't think Drake is much into clubbing these days, and you don't scream the type either." He added looking Ryah up and down with a raised brow.<br/><br/>Insulting his appearance didn't earn any reaction as Kane wasn't really vain nor interested in people noticing for his looks and tended to dress more on the bulky side to hide his frame but it was hard to mask his face. It wasn't his fault he looked the way he did and even the hair wasn't something he had much control over. "I think I just might wait around though." He casually reached into his coat and didn't rush as he removed a very dangerous look gun from his coat which he placed on the counter.<br/><br/>For anyone that knew weapons, this gun didn't look standard either as it was used for all sorts of problems with the supernatural. There was no doubt that Kane knew his way around weapons and didn't seem intimidated by Ryah at least for the time being. "Even if Drake isn't happy he doesn't have a choice since we got way back. He owes me."