This was a security nightmare.

That was all Bain could think of as he stood off in a corner. His arms were folded across his chest and he was frowning. The frown wasn’t unusual, but perhaps it wasn’t as noticeable behind his mask. If only he could find a way to stay in this spot all night, but he didn’t think that was going to be a possibility. He’s chosen the spot for numerous reasons. It was dark. It was out of the way. From it, he could see most of the Atrium.

It might be a party, but he still had a job to do.