Gary turned to Phil. "About twenty minutes out, by car." He said, and with that two pickup trucks pulled up outside the club. "Hmm... Ok then..." Phil replied simply, lost in thought trying to deduce it's location before getting there. Instead of loading into the truck, Phil glanced at Ethan. As he seemed apprehensive and tense, Phil approached him and spoke quietly to him, making sure no one can here him. "Ethan, I'm guessing you don't trust our visitors over there? Ditto. Just know that if it does turn sour, I have a plan. Just look out for anything suspicious for me while we are over there". After he finished briefing Ethan, Phil pulled his cloak back over his head and stood with his arms folded as he waited for the rest of the group.