Drake was a little irritated having to walk behind him but he took ups tride beside Charlie. When they entered the office he chose to stand near the window, enjoying the sun.
"I'm a bit shocked you haven't heard about my escape from the hospital I was being held at. It's been all over the news."
His eyes remained outside, watching the world pass by. Though he saw it differently than everyone. Not one detail went unseen, not one sound went unheard.
"A number of things actually. Seeing as I've been sleeping and not by choice, after being woken, again not by choice I'm in need of a suitable place to stay. Those who woke me must of perished in the battle that rendered me in to a coma. But that's besides the point."
His eyes changed a bit from looking human to almost catlike before shifting back. "I'm looking for someone that I know is here, I'd rather not make it so easy for her than the manhunt that will be going on as the police search for me. Not that they could harm me, I just find it pointless to end the lives of humans unnecessarily just out of the means of carnage. Call it somewhat of a respect for life. Everything has to be about balance."
During all this time he noticed, none of them asked whom he was, other than his name. But a name does not make a man.