Drake furrowed his brow more, "Then why the fuck would you have the guards outfit on?" He asked before Alister and Valeria walked in. He bowed his head to the both of them before he turned back to Andrew, "And your wings? Don't tell me you lost them again." He said with an almost smirk.
Andrew looked insulted, stepping back from Drake as if almost startled, he flattened his feather-like ears angrily. [i]"Excuse me?"[/i] He huffed before he relaxed, grumbled before he released the illusion to reveal his wings.

Andrew's wings were more bat-like than most Fae Drake had seen, but they still had a slight seethrough texture to them. Andrew splayed them bout for a moment before he folded them back in with a small huff.
"Happy now?" he grumbled to the Dragon, who only grinned and moved to his bag again.

Drake pulled out a note book before walking to the table and placed it down, opening it up. It was written in what seemed to be draconic. He read it over quietly as he narrowed his eyes, grabbing  a pen before scribbling something down quietly.
"Right." He stated after silence, "You guys are obviously working on the stuff for the fighting ring, but what of the Vampire hunters?" He looked to Alister. "We've got someone who can go scout them out now," He was obviously talking about Andrew, but didn't move his stare from the Male Vampire, "He can scout out tonight or tomorrow morning and check them out while we're getting work done for this shit."