Ryan's health would restore on his own time. Jas's thoughts and will were solely on him. He should have gathered Drake didn't have a home. With his fragmented mind, he could only imagine how difficult that was. He sighed. No, he didn't have everything, and he didn't think he would until Drake wrestled with his inner demons. Even then the man was so damaged. But he wasn't going to give up on him. "We go, then. Wherever you need to. Whatever you need." Even if it was space from him, though he was reluctant to say so. He didn't think it was wise, either. Not when Drake's mind was fragmented.<br/><br/>"Nothing's changed, Drake. I want to help you. You seem distant." The cold made him shiver slightly and he stepped closer to him. He somewhat sought warmth, but mostly he wanted Drake's closeness. "I will go with you to the ends of the Earth if you want me to." He leaned in to kiss him, to bring him back to the present and out of whatever thought he was trapped by.<br/><br/>He, evidently, got caught up in the moment. His tongue plead entry, his hand wrapping around Drake's nape, the other around his waist. He kissed him right in the open without a care in the world. Only for Drake. It took everything he had not to openly proclaim his love for him, let alone take him out here in the open. Their celebration had been cut short.