Victoria looked at Trevor a little in shock, her face went pale as she reached for her drink and began to sip on it. Staying quiet she looked at Arthur awaiting his reaction to Trevor's less then tactful way of explaining the next floor of the building. Victoria coughed from inhaling her drink too fast, clearing her throat and taking in a few breaths before looking at Trevor "Well....That is certainly one way of explaining things Trevor....Uhm..If you two will excuse me I will need to go use the powder room." Leaving the table she walked quickly into the ladies room, once the door was closed she leaned against the wall and let her head drop. "Oh fuck.." She whispered to herself. Fearing Arthur would storm out of the club furious Victoria took her time calming down herself before rejoining the men at the booth. Once she returned she took a seat, cleared her throat again "Well, how about another round? Excuse me, waiter, we need another round please." Finishing her vodka tonic she looked into Arthur's eyes, searching for some sort of sign about how he was feeling about all this.