For the most part Drake let Ryah get ready on his own since the man seemed determined to be terrified of anything he had to offer when it came to advice. The vampire didn't have trouble settling into what needed to be done and found himself in the club more than happy to dance and sway with the beat of the music. There were a few guys that showed interest and got a little handsy but it was never hard to slip out of their reach. The sound and feel of the club had him losing focus and forgetting himself if only for the moment. The feel of the flesh, smell of the sweat and almost feeling the blood pumping through the humans all around him was a sensory experience all of its own.<br/><br/>He could understand what appealed to the other vampire as a hunting ground and why someone might have a hard time resisting the pull to feed as he could feel his own primal urge being tugged at. His eyes finally sought out his human, really smelling him before he even saw him as his senses felt in overdrive making him feel that much more predatory. Maybe it had been good he had stayed away from these places previous as he wasn't sure he would be able to resist temptation. He stalked over to where the hunter was looking terribly panicked at being cornered like that and witnessed the interaction wondering if he realized he potentially invited his new found 'friend' for a quick fuck.<br/><br/>Well this was getting more amusing by the moment as Drake tried to get a smell off the redhead wondering if this was the target they were looking for as it was hard to get anything clear with how much action was going on in his club if he could just isolate and focus he would know. He made a point not to seem all too worried swaying with the music as he moved towards the washroom himself all the more interested to see just how this would go down.