Really thinking about how got in there was not the question that Drake would have asked right at that moment but who was he to judge? No his job here was to deal with this vampire and he had been simmering for a while now as he felt like a low level bloodlust building as he got himself more and more worked up. He didn't hesitate to launch himself at this new asshole no longer caring if he was the one racking up the body count as he felt like he wanted to sink his teeth into SOMETHING.<br/><br/>Maybe it was wrong to want to rip at something but he wasn't giving Ryah much room to work either as he felt close to feral right now with his fangs out and claws extended they tussled for a bit wrecking things in their path but it wasn't till the stranger tried to get at Ryah that Drake got truly vicious. He hated feeling this way like he was losing his grip on his humanity but one could say people had this sort of rage within them as well. "Don't. TOUCH HIM!" He growled at the vampire in question using his claws to try and rip at all the flesh he could reach. It was really a sight to behold and a terrifying one at that.