Isaac slammed against the concrete with a pained gasp, although it was almost of sad relief. Through her tears, Arianna merely nodded and returned Cain's saddened smile with her own, lifting Isaac up as he muttered something that was only distinguishable to her. Whatever he had said clearly infuriated her - but she paid no attention to it. "Fuсking hell, Isaac.." She muttered, cleaning off his face with a napkin she had pocketed during the previous party. She wondered what would happen now..