“Doesn’t have to be twenty.” Drake pointed out as he got up out of the chair, “And we can do this while we scope the place out, I’m sure we will have plenty of time to fill searching for your car and then waiting in it.” He moved to the desk and applied pressure to the side of it so a side panel slid out and he could collect some things inside of it. It seemed this whole place while barren on first glance probably had panels and secrets held in it. After all Drake seemed paranoid enough for it. He collected a wad of bills what was even more strange was they were mixed denominations of currency and looked to be all ages. As as well as a wallet and some keys.<br/><br/>“I’m good to go but I want coffee.” He added pulling on some sunglasses even though the light outside was overcast at best. “I do find it amusing that you say I know ‘all about’ the two of them so far all I learned is that one of them got taken in desire being the best in the game and the other dumb or reckless enough to follow him.” He pointed out with a shake of the head, “But I already asked my question, is this a suicide mission and what exactly are you picturing when you get there?” He asked with a raised brow, “Because if what you suspect is true they aren’t braiding each others hair telling bedtime stories.” He wanted to know more of what they were possibly walking into. Of course he would have more of a sense when he put some feels out about this Phin.<br/><br/>“And now you either use up both of your passes or answer and ask me whats itching at you.” He was sure it wasn’t going to be asking about his favorite food or color. Drake for his part had pulled out some clothes including a well worn blazer he had slipped into. It looked well worn and aged but the brand was expensive probably thousands of dollars but for whatever reason here he wore it slightly tattered and well broken in.