Drake looked around as she came in. "Not bad.....I hadmm to take care of some stuff." He noticed her beautiful smile, and felt his heart race. "You look......dashing. I suppose I should probibly update my apperal. Mortals change the fashion so quickly anymore ..." He grabbed a chair and scooter it back so she could sit. After she did he grabbed one himself.  He ordered a coffee. "So it seems as if its you, me and Johnny against infection, Wyrm, and Grimm. I don't know about this infection guy, but the other two are nobody to mess with. I don't see this ending anyway easy. "