I can't like my competition!

[ Drake does his best to look offended, but it really doesn't work and dissolves into a broad grin very quickly. As if he isn't exactly the kind of guy to shake hands first and offer to buy an opponent who beat him a celebratory drink. The name sounds familiar, but he can't place it right this second. It'll come to him later. ]

Nah, I already like him for being good to you. And I'm always here. You feeling better?