Ryah<i>did</i>enjoy his guns, just a bit more than his knives. They were sleek, quick, efficient and were best suited for long-range damage. The drawbacks, of course, were that they were expensive to maintain with the cost of silver bullets and they were damned noisy. He'd be lucky if no one called the cops on them but given how quickly he'd emptied his clip, it didn't seem likely. The scattered remains of carcasses on the ground would be a problem too, even if undead corpses did deteriorate at a much faster rate than a human's. Sheathing his knives after wiping them clean, he could feel the adrenaline slowly fading, his heartbeat coming down from its rollercoaster ride.<br/><br/>As the excitement dissipated, the pain began to make itself known. Ryah could feel his chest throbbing, where one of the vampire's had gotten him good, along with the cut on his lip. He could feel the blood running down his skin, sticking to his shirt. There had been so many of them, and they were damned fast. The brunet knew he had been lucky. That Drake guy, undoubtedly, had helped fend off the worst of them. Though it did make the hunter wonder if this would bring the wrath of other covens down upon his head. The thought of it made him feel so, so tired. He shook his head a little, to clear the cobwebs before turning to the last of the vampires.<br/><br/>"Drake, was it?" He said, after a long moment. He was still wary. Enemy of his enemy and all that, sure, but he didn't think he could trust the vampire. "I guess I owe you one. I hope you take credit card," he couldn't help but snark a little, studying Drake with lidded eyes. He noticed the way the vampire held himself, the way he seemed to favour one side. "Shit...Did I--fuck--let me help you."<br/><br/>Ryah had no idea where the words came from but if Drake had a bullet lodged in him, it was his fault and the least he could do was get rid of it. Not that the vampire had any reason to trust him but the hunter had a huge sense of honour and he felt he owed Drake one. "You asked me if I trusted you earlier... Well, now I'm asking you the same."