Jasaiah found it noble and good of Ryan to join along, but he wasn't sure it was a good idea. If Drake was his protective self, he would possibly fight them both. He moved to stand, and turned to Merman. "You need not worry about such things," he murmured. He loved Drake, even if it was to be enough for them both. His heart tightened. He didn't want to lose Drake mentally. He would fight eternally to prevent that from happening. He could only hope that Drake being a vampire would aid in such things. But he hid his unease well and offered his hand for Merman to shake. "I appreciate your concerns and your feedback. We will do what we can to return Drake." He didn't say to what end, to what degree, if Drake was going to be whole or broken into a million of pieces, like Schrodinger's cat. With a slow breath, he turned and left, letting Ryan follow along.<br/><br/>When they were in the car, he looked at Ryan. "I need to be clear on certain things. I do not consider you a burden or someone who will get in my way. I know you wish to help. Be that as it may, Drake is strong. He captured my mind with his eyes. I was caught off guard. Unless you have an iron strong will, a fortress within your mind, you stand a great chance of being caught under his gaze. Your will would be stripped. You would do his bidding until he freed you, and I do not know what he would do. I do not know this Drake." He was nervous, and that created a rambling state. "If you can fly, and things get out of hand and he tries to attack you, you must fly. No hesitation. I fear your sister would have my head if I let anything happen to you again." He took another slow, deep breath.<br/><br/>After Ryan had a chance to absorb that, he pressed on. "Once you return your vehicle to where you wish it to be, we will depart. We will travel swift, which might make you ill. I can locate Drake and ensure you are at a safe distance to gather your wit should that happen."