Well, this was an ugly turn of events. Drake had stayed slightly behind Ryah who opened the door gun in hand and had managed to stay back as the other launched himself into a full blown attack. He could see the other wasn't using his brain at all or his best combat skills considering he had seen how well the other had dealt with vampires in the alley. This... this wasn't going to work at all. Not only that be he had blown all his bullets... He had to make a choice and Drake knew he had no chance to take on Phin right now he was half too tired and he didn't know what he was up against.<br/><br/>So he did what he did best, which was playing the part of what needed to be done at that moment. This was why he drove people away. No, he would have to chance it that Phin didn't know enough about him to know any of his motivations. He moved as fast as he could as he wrapped an arm around Ryah from behind pulling him down to the ground and wrestling him so his arm was behind his back. "I'm sorry I didn't know he had a weapon on him. I wanted to bring him to you... Sir." He stayed keeping Ryah pinned as he took the proper pose half kneeling to grovel for Phin. He knew the other would be able to smell the vampire off of him as well as his relative newness and being 'unclaimed' was always a tempting treat for anyone looking to make points in a coven.<br/><br/>He stayed down as his eyes scanned the room even as his head remained bowed in submission. God, he hated barging into situations he knew nothing about and he wasn't about to take on a Master vampire and possibly a new fledgling with some idiot hunter out of his mind with rage. That... would be suicide and even if Ryah hated him for this he knew he was making the smartest move he could for the both of them.