Reaching out and placing a gentle hand on Jasaiah he looked deeply sympathetic the way only a nurse could. "It's never easy especially when it's someone you care about." he admitted softly knowing and having seen and dealt with people in all stages of life and illness as well as the loved ones affected. He was in the front lines of all of it. "We will find a way for him to get better and maybe part of him doesn't think he is strong enough but the Drake I know would never convince himself of that." he nodded thoughtfully, "As far as friends well, I can call my dad, Leo, up and my mom cares about him too but there aren't too many people left in his life living...." he admitted thoughtfully glancing down.<br/><br/>"There might be some others I can think of that I know but if he has been out of touch with us so long then they might have been as well." Ryan was taking the situation very seriously and with the more urgency, "If he is as aware as you say he is he might know that time has passed but he just doesn't care. If Drake has a purpose he might be driven to complete it no matter what, certainly who ever programmed his mind the way they have wouldn't have cared." he bit his lip again as he glanced down to the table, "I just worry we still don't know his purpose, and it was likely something sinister. So he must have had a handler or some means to control him, some preset actions just in case it all went wrong. I just don't know how he escaped." he added knowing whatever time and effort and cruelty invested in his friend something must have gone horribly horribly wrong for the project to be haulted and Drake not caught.