Drake reached out with his mind to Nala. "Look. I may have over reacted. I'm sorry.  If you want to talk I'll be fighting Wyrm.....probibly.  I'm sure he would t like seeing me. Last time we met. ......things didn't go well." He spotted Wyrm's limo now in the middle of traffic.  He drew I. His wings and dived down, landing on the hood and crunching it.