"Man, it's cold outside."
"You can't feel the cold." Kai told Soran with a frown in his face.
"I know but the tension is too high and I thought I needed to say something." The white haired vampire said, rubbing the back of his neck with an awkward smile. Xan looked at him, clicking his tongue and rolling his eyes, he couldn't make it more obvious that he didn't want to be there.
The three vampires had been cramped into the small platform of the emergency exit, hidden by the darkness of the night they waited for Philip to let them in. He had gone in a while back but they hadn't seen any signs of him. Kai was starting to get more and more anxious as the minutes passed and they dived deeper into the night hours. He sighed, his breathing turning into a small white cloud and Soran placed his palm on his shoulder, giving him a comforting look.
"It will be fine. I am sure about it." He told his friend and the young prince smiled faintly.