Draegan was not a man prone to speaking unless he had something to say, and so the two fell into silence. Draegan didn't mind it, he could study this boy, Mark, while they drank. He was an interesting one, seeming at once to be both self assured and insecure. Draegan wasn't sure he liked him, though he didn't dislike him. He'd know better, once he had a taste of the blood.
"Would you care for another?" he asked, after a moment, with a nudge toward Mark's drink.