"Who the shit is this?" He asked, almost insultingly as he held one arm out, palm to the sky in a gesture pointing in his direction. He knew who it was, he was the one Manson was looking for, he cursed under his breath. So much for recruiting him to do his dirty work, it would appear him and the angel were working together. His expression became one of distaste as he stepped up to Drake, looking up to him as he was slightly taller, but Manson's face was mere inches from his. A blinding flash later and a demon would be peering face to face with an angel. His fanged teeth exposed with the absence of lips. His piercing red eyes unwavering as he stared at Drake.<br/><br/>"Exactly what are you trying to pull here...?" He did not look away.