At his table, resting contentedly, shielded from the laser lights, sat Mithias. One ankle atop the other knee, the vampire watched the surface of his drink vibrate with every downbeat to Pink. In his ear he heard every word that his allies spoke. So Katya's interactions at the bar had gone south. Roman had gone over to help smooth things out, but was then approached by a strange man named Peter. Mithias took notice of the stranger as he pretended to meet 'a friend.' Sonja declared she had an escape planned, but just as Mithias was thinking how early it was, panic began to ensue. Seriously, could his agents not handle a little harassment? Humans were like children sometimes... well in fact, they were children. Katya was already convinced the door was being blocked. Allison astutely mentioned that someone had already known they were coming. Mithias had no doubt of that. Nonetheless, if their cover was blown and his squadron was at their wit's end upon realizing they were surrounded by vampires, then perhaps the best solution was to abort. 

Mithias read his messages casually. He sighed. He really had no idea what Plan B was, but he could guess. This was the last chance that relations with Soldier tonight could still end well. He typed back with one hand, mildly annoyed that the phone took several microseconds to register his keystrokes, "We're not getting out of here without making a scene are we? Go to the door. I'll be right behind you." 

Putting his phone away, he got up and started toward the others. "This music is about all I can take." He said to Katya once he got close. What the other didn't know was that there really was no point in remaining here. Mithias was convinced they would not discover anything about who was secretly controlling Britain. It was only a stupid rumor that had no reason for investigation in the first place. 

Just as they were nearing the door, and the bouncers, a very sexy-looking and nervous man walked in. Mithias looked right in his eyes as they encountered each other and blinked twice at what he saw. Could it really be?