Draven has never been the talkative or enthusiastic type. He prefers to keep things to himself. Maybe it's his aesthetic or has he always been like this? Who knows. I barely know him really.

Draven just gives you a look, always seeming to be glaring at everyone, with that scowl and now sharp pupils. He crosses his arms. He doesn't seem to be in a good mood today. Well, he hasn't been since you dragged him along with you.