Drake & James
Cyrus and Nessa. Yup, they'd work just fine. He could already taste the victory drinks - he didn't know Nessa very well, but he knew Cyrus. And that was going to be who Drake partnered with if he could swing it. James, he knew, could drink. A lot. And Drake just wasn't ready to commit to that level of alcohol.
He grinned. "Let's go get them, then," he said jovially. "I'm sure that between the two of us, we can convince them to play." After all, Cyrus was always up for a challenge, and hopefully they could find a way to win Nessa over. She was a Ranger. James was a Ranger. Cyrus was a Ranger. Even if Drake couldn't figure out how to get her to play, surely the other two could.