Jasaiah watched him with careful, guarded eyes. He didn't want to scare him off. Though Ryan hadn't and probably wouldn't ever see him in his true form. But then he could sense there was something inhuman about the other. It wouldn't be a surprise, considering he was Kane's son. He listened though without interruption, attention rapt and unfaltering. When he finished, he gave Ryan a sincere, though close-lipped smile. It reached his eyes, and that was message enough that he appreciated the advance. "You truly are a remarkable creature. I may even envy your self-control. I do hope that there are enough people in your life to take care of you. You strike me as the sort of person who would rather take care of others."<br/><br/>It was rather obvious in that Ryan wanted everyone to be happy. "I will do my best not to disappoint you, or him. I am not a very easy person to be around, and I can be quite stubborn myself at times. But I care deeply for Drake. I do not wish to see him harmed more than he already has been." The guilt lit on his features, but he willed it away. He didn't want Ryan to worry about him. "I am very old, and I have time on my side." He reached out and touched Ryan's arm, filling him with life, sustenance. Though it was terribly painful for the kitsune, it was a rare gift to be more or less healed by a time kitsune. His essence was like a warm rainfall, soothing and non-invasive. It was brief, and some wrinkles appeared at the corner of Jasaiah's eyes. Ideas filled his mind, and he looked around to see if Drake was anywhere nearby. His meal had left, which irked him, but that didn't show in the slightest.