Drake had to grip onto the seat with the sudden change of conversation as the hunter defended his honor but with the question of having issuing coming up Drake couldn't help but start laughing. It was a full bodied kind of laugh with his teeth wide in a grin as he was deeply amused, "I should probably get issues tattooed on my forehead so it would save people the trouble." he admitted still laughing as he wiped the tears out of his eyes. "I'm not interested in dying. Never have been probably never will be but I just like to know where people stand. Just because I'm useful to you now doesn't mean you will see so when we are done here." he said after he calmed down, "Sorry, baggage from a past life." he waved it off as they got out of the car.<br/><br/>"It's been a long time since I came here but yes I did before. I lived in a different building above a tattoo shop a block down that way." he pointed out not bothered by the information. "I favor pancakes for most breakfast times but they also have good hashbrows and their baked good are fresh. It's nothing fancy." Drake said looking longingly at the food in question. Even though he had never been big of eating it was one of those pleasures you miss when it's gone and while blood was now the delicious meal in question he still felt weirdly squeamish about it. "I suppose now I would say your blood is pretty on par with pancakes." he half joked was half serious. Everyone tasted slightly different depending on many factors and an experienced vampire could tell a lot about someone from tasting them. It was often considered good form to let a head of the coven taste your blood to prove your identity and to let them know you are not a threat because they would know more about you.<br/><br/>They managed to get a seat at the counter right away as he managed a smile to the waitress who flirted with Drake a bit and he easily flirted back but only with half interest just to be polite. Drake long knew about himself that if she didn't have a dick he wasn't going to be interested. He just got coffee as always never able to kick the habit no matter how many times he had thrown it up when he started drinking it again. "So tell me then, I take you want to be a hunter for the rest of your life? Do you have a lady at home to impress?" he teased trying to put out of his mind all the tension that had been between them up till this point.