The ability for Jas to control his emotions so much when Drake could see how badly he wanted to punch him really baffled the other and he tilted his head out of curiosity watching him. The mention of killing the doctor didn't bring forth any emotions but the comment on watching Ryan die had Drake thoughtful, "I watched plenty of my friends die and torn apart by filth so why would this be any different?" he asked with a curious tone. " I also don't happen to think I need help, nor that I am weak or a fool. Though I suppose a fool would think themselves to be without flaws." he stepped forward to Jas who was determined to plead his case. "It's noble for you to want to protect him but I must offer a nice... gift to my new friends." he gestured around the other vampires who were looking more hungry by the moment.<br/><br/>"After all I have you to thank Jasaiah for being one of them, for being introduced to this life. Or death. I suppose it depends on how you look at it." he said once more looking for the pressure point to get under Jas's skin he could be ruthless. Ryan finally stepped forward, "That's enough, I'm sorry Drake." he said shutting his eyes as he pulled from the inside and reached a hand forward letting his aura outwards and wrapping around the other wrenching a scream from the unholy creature as it burned where he touched. The others cowered back and Drake for the moment made his mental escape and shut down his eyes shutting as his body fell limp to the ground the rest of the coven scurrying out of sight for the moment. Ryan pulled himself back panting as he himself collapsed onto his knees.