There it is. Drake sighs unhappily at the question, because he knew it was coming and he doesn't have a good answer. It'd be easy to tell K to just go ask Jesus, but that's not fair to either of them. And it's not him.

"I think he got scared. Not of me exactly, just--" he shakes his head, hesitating. Uncertain for a moment how much he should say that's his opinion versus what Jesus actually told him. "A couple nights ago he said he loved me, today he was saying he needs to find somebody he doesn't. To make sure we're safe? Maybe it'll make more sense when he explains it to you, I was... really caught off guard."