The other was rambling so fast and dumping so many things onto his lap that Ryan had no idea what to make of all of it nor try to figure out what was true. Then the man went to got him a vile full of blood? He just about lost it the sight because wtf. Somehow against the odds he kept his composure until the other stopped ranting. "I'm sorry that you are feeling so overwhelmed. I'm not sure how much I can help either but... I think you just need to take a breath, slow down, and maybe sit with your feelings to go through them one at a time." He often found that helped when everything in life came rushing at him all at once.<br/><br/>For some reason he felt like Dimitri was ready to flee again and certainly his overwhelming anxiety that was pouring off him wasn't helping the mood in the room. "As far as the angel thing I'm not sure I can help you much there." He admitted softly, "If you know so much about me and my father and everything else than I'm sure you can understand my condition." He wanted to ask why Dimitri thought he of all people could help though. "Kane and I aren't very close, and haven't been close so I'm not sure I would know what tell him or how to deliver any news, but I do know the weight of messy emotions can do on a mind. Sounds like you need to have someone sit down and listen."