Good, very good, Bastard is well distracted, and hopefully won’t cause more of a disruption than the small one he already has.

Kain raises an eyebrow. “It’s nothing too dramatic, really… I just… happened to walk into the undercroft at the wrong time, while they were preparing clothing for the event.” He’d nearly been cornered into a fitting, but then he’d already had this outfit from Vivienne. Believe him, he’d have picked plaidweave if he’d been left up to his own devices. “And… I suppose it’s important, to make an appearance among those who are influential. Show them we’re not monsters or anything of the sort. Not that I intend to stay long.”