"I feel it, sure. But fear's about self preservation, and I've gotten good at deciding whether or not to listen to it. At deciding what's important." A lot of that was reading people. Sharkface was difficult to read, for sure, but Drake's going to give himself a chance before he just lives in abject terror of his cellmate. That sounds exhausting.

Ah. A revenge quest, Drake's pretty sure. He turns his head back and finds their gazes lock... Sharkface was looking at him. He turns the crunch into sitting back up and nods once.

"I get that."