"I can handle my Liqour." He almost snarled back, streaks of blue flooded down his body before fading away. He relaxed a little as reached for a cookie, biting down on it. "And I may be older than you, I'm not exactly an 'old man', I'd prefer 'experienced gentleman'." He said before he waved his hand. "But if it makes you feel comfortable you can continue calling me old man."

He closed his eyes for a moment, grinning at the Vampires words about himself.
"I can bet. Children would be terrified of a good looking vampire with a charming attitude." He said with a small laugh, He had a feeling that the Vampire could be hiding more about himself, but he wasn't going to press if the Vampire didn't press him about his own past.

"A powerful mob boss with a large towering bodyguard." Drake said with a smirk, "As long as they don't realize I'm a Werebeast, or if they do, do not engage in conversation with them in terms of what I am. They'll either try and buy me, or distract you in order to drug me."
He let a rumble echo from his throat at the idea of being drugged; he knew that now it wouldn't have much effect, but he remembered the first time- The drowsiness, the sudden feeling of obedience....
"But checking out the Vampire Hunters would also be a good idea." Drake nodded, ignoring those memories, "And by the sounds of things trying to figure out the coding for the video isn't going too well?" He grinned slightly, "I'd offer help but Technology is foreign to this old man."