Tate chuckled as he crouched down to be at Indy's eye level. "Two things. Don't do that move again. Second. Your security sucks." He chuckled. Simple truth of that was that he was in the club himself.
He had been amused watching the show. "You know, technically you should call the cops...or have me thrown out." He said softly and offered Indy a hand to help him up.