Drake waits, just watching Jesus for a moment. Expecting another question. When it doesn't come and the other man's expression stays troubled, he huffs softly and tugs on his hand.

"Babe I said ease up, not shut down. Help me figure it out... why does me not liking it bother you, even though I'm not mad?"

Jesus wouldn't have come up here first thing in the morning if it that was all there was to it. It seems like they both need to dig a little here.