Being left alone like this hadn't previously upset Drake as he was used to one night stands and the like running off of waking up and being not sure where he was or how much time had passed. He thought he had adapted to cope with all that but when he got up and couldn't find Jas he had a moment of total panic. He circled the room over and over like something wasn't sitting right trying to recall what he had said or done to chase the other away. He figured that his personalities had to be rather ruthless or at least annoying and a big ask for anyone to deal with. Chewing on his bottom lip he could feel the soreness from their coupling very distant and he figured that was not the biggest thing to worry about at this moment. Finally... finally Jas arrived back and the other could sense and smell him before he even slipped into the hotel room.<br/><br/>Drake's eyes were wide as he glanced up still looking more than a touch panicked that didn't even quite ease from seeing Jas because he had worked himself up already. "Are... are you okay?" he finally asked his eyes taking in Jas who probably was right as rain having just eaten. "I just..." he breathed out letting the panic recede a little bit but it was clear he still felt a little unnerved, "The other me... he wasn't too much?" he asked honestly wanting to know what he was up against and if he had been combative or rude to Jas. He didn't have too much of an inkling of how much Jasaiah had enjoyed his more open, slutty, and submissive self.