Kane was already pulling his jacket off--thank god this was a formal event--and he handed it to Vlad. It would have to do for now.
"Please tell me what happened, Vlad," he repeated, eyes searching and desperate. He had to know what had reduced him to this level of uncertainty, this...fear that he was so unused to seeing. For now, he ignored Luca--the most pressing thing in his mind was to understand the events that had taken place while everyone was busy fucking around.