Drake was never trustful and being on a mission tended to bring that much more vicious side to him. Ryah might have forgotten that the nice and considerate sometimes empathic vampire he spent time with was in fact a predator as both a human and now even more so. This moment showed it clearly though as Drake felt downright feral especially when he heard the man spew out some pathetic sounding excused. His fangs extended as his mouth as he eased on the man's neck only a little. "Oh? Is that it really I suppose I will have to offer a good time first." The way that a vampire got to know more about another was in tasting their blood and as much as it often revolted Drake to do it right in that moment he felt his fangs ITCHING to sink into the man and see just who he was.<br/><br/>He didn't bother listening to any protests that Ryah might have to the idea as he leaned down and bit sinking his upper teeth into the side of Adam's neck to drink from it. While the human he worked to make the bite a pleasant thing this was more about inflicting a more vicious and painful version of it that would feel like razor blades running through the flesh as he didn't hold much care to feed carefully. There was a coldness to him as he did with no hesitation that it had to be done as the next logical step. They had to know the information and the added torment of the pain was just a bonus for Drake.