Drake blinked at Tab, thinking about that for a moment with a mild grimace in place of his frozen smile. He shuddered visibly, making a face and shaking his head a few times. "Yeahhhh, no. Maybe that wouldn't be so good." He sipped his beer thoughtfully after that.
"So these others, what's their story?" he asked, figuring there couldn't really be that many of them. Could there?
The dancing boy from before came to fetch a drink from the bar and sniffed derisively at Drake as he left. Drake merely watching go for a moment before turning to Tab and raising amused brows at him. "Someone's jockeys are all up in a bunch."