Bridget turned to glance at Diva. "We can talk later, when everyone is calm and nobody has to get angry. Just to talk." He tried another smile. "Okay? Nobody wants to get into trouble, right?" He looked over at the staff then back at her. He had to stop this before it got even more out of hand.

"We can talk as soon as possible, promise." He was looking at Diva, but his words were for both her and Armand. He hoped the older man understood that.