The memory of his last visit to the Succubus Club wasn't among his best. In fact, it was probably in the top three of worst, depending on if you took it as a whole or parts. He regretted a lot from that night, stuff he still felt the effects of even tonight. It would be hard to say no if the other man wanted to go, but it would stick to him.
For now, he stood with Joseph, stretching himself out for just a second before walking around the edge of the couch. There wasn't a clear idea of what would happen. So far, he knew how make seine sleep before a feed or get someone to come over who was a blood doll. If there was hunting involved - but this wasn't an area they were allowed to do such things. Not like at the other club where he'd done his best to watch his two guardians.
The trip downstairs seemed quicker than the one up them, but the press of bodies seemed to have gotten larger.