Seeing nothing more to really be done here. Kain stood, walked over to this Grant fellow, offered him an envelope filled with money (couldn't have just anyone knowing his name and bank account number after all) and strode out of the ballroom purposefully, leaving his champagne on a nearby empty table. It was time for Kain to prepare for the next day's activities, which included blade sharpening, arsenal checking and rechecking, and of course, watching an episode or two of "I Love Lucy." Hey, even ancient demonic killing machines have their pastimes...