"Well I wouldn't call it a drama queen, more like a 'scared of a girl' type of drama king. After all,queens are women, or men who dress like us." I chuckle when standing behind him, amazed at how he didn't hear me walk in. "Excuse mee for intruding your thoughts but our guest is awake and sitting up, she looks either jealous or just really pissed out of her mind." I whisper in his ear my gaze locked on the female. "what should we do, and why did you need me and my place?" I ask telepathically, standing up straight, frowning down at Zetzu. "More likely Chicken shit then drama queen." I think to myself and giving the unknown female a harsh glare back, baring my fangs at her.