Jasaiah's lips quirked. He gave a nod and walked down the streets with his arms in his sleeves. The contrast in their attire drew some curious gazes, but his world was centered on Drake right now. He wouldn't knit pick at his vampirism and the fact that he shouldn't be around so many people in such tight quarters. They would have to approach each hurdle as it came. There was no sense in trying to plan ahead. Even more there was no point in causing tension, and he knew Drake wouldn't appreciate his needless concerns. Whether Drake wasn't yet comfortable with his new existence or not, Jasaiah knew he at least acknowledged it. However, he didn't know about Drake's concerns about his own powers.<br/><br/>He wasn't one to flaunt them. Not beyond travel and feeding necessities. He'd lived his life twice. He'd killed thousands of people in his lifetime, fought in wars to protect the supernatural. Jasaiah wasn't ashamed of his appearance, either, but in a world of mostly humans, nine tails and fluffy fox ears would make him subject to science experiments. That wasn't something he was keen on, especially when he had very little in modern technology in his home beyond cooking utensils and plumbing. It was a slight contradiction in that Japan as a whole was significantly advanced in culture and technology. He needed to visit again, and perhaps try things he hadn't thought to before. Drake made him feel alive again.<br/><br/>Jasaiah chuckled as they drew near the diner. "I suppose if they are good I would not object." Out of habit he held the door open for Drake. He wasn't too tense. In fact he wasn't really tense at all now that he wasn't trapped in human skin and helpless to stop Drake if he lost himself. He wasn't expecting it to happen to Drake. It just wasn't something that would catch him off guard under any circumstance. Once seated, he combed over the menu. He didn't like empty carbs, but there were several options for pancakes at this time of year. He ordered water as a drink, refusing tea out of a bag.<br/><br/>After he found out what he wanted to eat, he closed the menu for the waiter. His silver eyes went to Drake's. "Forgive my boldness, as I am not trying to impose any ideas on you, but have you ever in your life thought of settling down somewhere?"