Reake narrows his eyes, well aware that what Drake was asking was both highly innapproriate and manipulative of the situation. Most people who offered themselves as willing hosts were never asked to actually allow themselves to be bitten. It was usually the case of simple donatuin via needle. It was super personal, and unsanitary, to be directly fed from and the vampire only promised to consider it, not that he would actually help. Even Reake can only be pushed so far, Drake is being straight up rude and disrespectful. Not only making such demands, but openly accusing him of attempting to drug or poison him, both of which were completely uncalled for.<br/><br/>"I have already told you I am a healer by trade. There is nothing added to that bottle but my blood. Presumptious of you to demand to sink your teeth into my flesh. After all, would not the same effect be made by watching me extract the blood. If you think me a fool you will be sorely dissappointed." The more bubbly nature of the angel seems to have fallen away. Why was Kane and those around him so difficult? So damn pompous?<br/><br/>"However I will agree to let you drink from the source... but I will only feed you so long as you assist me with Kane. I do not feel this is an unreasonable demand. No considering, no maybe, no probably. Yes or no, and if it's a no I will make it my personal mission to find you wherever you go amd tell every coven, demon, and general magical creature exactly where you are." Reake's generosity has worn pretty thin at this point.