Drake was glad that the other had accepted the treatment as he saw the wound healing up right away. When Ryah tried to tug him rambling on about people that could help he had to chuckle, “You... you can’t kill him. No one can. It’s part of his curse if you figure out a way I think he might want to be the first to know.” He wasn’t scared of Kane, “I don’t know if running would be a good idea and to drag more people into this.” He did hesitant to march right up there since Kane would probably still be salty and fuming based on the state that he found Ryah in.<br/><br/>“He will calm down and I should go talk to him. Avoiding him will do no good and we have... history. He isn’t just going to leave this alone.” There were a few way to deal with a demon that he knew of but he felt hesitant to inflict them on Kane as they had worked together for many many years and he owed him that much. Well worked and fucked but he wasn’t about to blurt that out to Ryah now. He did follow the hunter as he was pulled though since it was clear the other was still distressed and needed the comfort of his family even though Drake was sure it would be a painful encounter for him personally.<br/><br/>He supposed he should man up and face the hunter’s family since it would be a matter of time and he had been good at avoiding contact so far since he clearly knew they wouldn’t approve. Heck they wouldn’t have approved vampire or not based on his history as no sane person would think being with his baggage would be a great idea and he hadn’t scratched the surface with explaining it to Ryah. A part of him was starting to feel like maybe he owed the other something since they were well.... well together? Sort of? At least friends to some degree.