Huh, that's odd. Drake wasn't expecting anyone and Ephemera never forgets his key. Hopefully whoever it is doesn't care that he's not quite decent, because in his experience drop bys have been either Sam or a friend with an emergency... and Sam's gone, so. He's at the door quickly, just in case.

"--hey," he doesn't bother hiding the surprise in his voice, or the concern as he looks Jesus over for injuries before beckoning him in. "Everything okay?"