Kane at least had the good grace not to comment about the rant that followed his question. He had his eyes brow raised but for the time being he stayed silent. In a way Kane was more shocked that Ryah cared enough about those things but it was becoming more and more obvious that Drake and him had some unresolved issues. He didn’t stop the other from storming out and shouting about how they were only there to fuck with his head. Releasing a sigh as he picked up the phone knowing he had to make a phone call even if the ranting and emotional hunter wasn’t going to be rational and was going to need to run some of the energy off.<br/><br/>There was a bit of time between Ryah’s escape from Kane’s place into the night and the appearance of Drake. The vampire had gotten worried about the other, especially after he got the call from Kane explaining just bits and pieces but mostly talking about how he needed to talk things out with his own ‘boy toy’ and little mentions of Eden up to no good. He tried to get more out of him but Kane hung up and Drake went to seek out Ryah and try to talk him off the ledge. He was glad the other was well... tempted to explore his sexuality but was having a lot of painful thoughts running through his head. It took his some effort to track the hunter down but having fed off him before he could hone in better and make the effort to find him even in such a large city his scent was more familiar. That and Kane had given him the area to focus in on. He wasn’t going to be the quite jilted girl waiting at home for him so instead when went to find Ryah.