Kaito took the gun from Carth, wondering if he was really going to need such a weapon at a gala. Kaito had never been to a vampire gala before so things could very well turn bloody. The older vampire would probably know much better than the young ghoul and so Kaito did not argue, but put the gun under his jacket like Carth had instructed. "Will things get violent?" Kaito questioned Carth; if he was expecting a fight then was it really such a good idea to attend? Or perhaps Carth was expecting someone to attack on the way?
He knew how to use a gun, his father had taken him quite a few times to a shooting range in order to prepare the boy for his future. Kaito wasn't shabby, but he wasn't spectacular with the weapon either. Disappointingly average was most likely the correct term for his skill set.
Kaito followed Carth outside to the taxi he had spoken of. He got into the backseat and wondered if it was really alright for him to be going. After all Kaito hadn't been invited and taking someone else's invitation would be the same as crashing the party. Unless there would be so many guests that the hosts wouldn't notice an extra ghoul? So many questions swirled through his head. Honestly Kaito felt like nothing more then a liability and an eyesore after yesterday; he was a failure. So why didn't Carth just kill him? "Why are you being so kind? Your boss died because of me..." Perhaps Carth had been a puppet of that old vampire as well and him dying had freed the man?