Reake followed Drake upstairs. The building looked a bit rundown but he didn't mind. Coming inside, he noted the lack of personal touches, well the lack of everything really. He knew the function of such a place but decided to be polite and compliment it any. "Lovely home, very minimalist." He says honestly. He thinks that is the word humans use for such design tastes anyway. He takes a seat on the couch and crosses his legs, folding his hands ontip of them. "Coffee would be lovely thankyou." He says brightly, as if there were ever a time when the man wasn't bursting with energy. It was just his personality.<br/><br/>"Whatever is easier for you Drake, some people find such things difficult to talk about. It would be understandable if this were the case." He says softly. "If you feel you are up to it, I'd like you to tell me about your relationship with Kane from your perspective." He pauses here as he thinks of some questions to act as geberal guidelines on what Drake needed to tell him. "How did the two of you meet? What was the nature of your relationship? How long did it last? Where there any major incidents? How did it end?" He ticks each one off. He wants to see how Drakes opinion of things differs from Kane's opinion and hopefully find the truth of the matter somewhere in between.