Ryah had been following along the conversation, not saying much, just taking it all in. It was interesting to find out these sort of things about Drake, when the other had never really been forthcoming about his own history and personal life. It was strange to think that there was a completely different side to the vampire that he didn't know about. From Kane's words, it seemed that perhaps Drake's past was a lot darker than Ryah given him credit for. And normally he would have been set in his ways and set in his opinions about someone. First impressions tended to last in his head but with Drake it was different, though Ryah would have been hard-pressed to explain how.<br/><br/>Still, he could see how the conversation between the two was making Drake uncomfortable and he wished there was something he could do about it, but this really was between the demon and the vampire and at the moment he was nothing more than a bystander. The thought of Drake suffering because of his choices, the thought that perhaps him helping Ryah was actually<i>hurting</i>him, it didn't sit well with the hunter.<br/><br/>And then Kane mentioned<i>the girl</i>and Ryah exploded. He cursed up a blue streak that would have made even a sailor blush. "Fuck<i>no. </i>That psychotic<i>asshole</i>is not laying a fucking finger on my sister. I will burn him and his entire pack of rabid, crazy followers to the fucking ground before he gets within ten feet of her," he spat out. One of these days perhaps he would be able to rein in his emotions, but clearly today was not that day. Any mention of Charlie and he just lost his head entirely. Maybe when he calmed the fuck down, and he looked back on it, he wouldn't have been proud about how he had reacted but this was his baby sister.