Carlos looked back at the open back door of the theatre and nodded. "You shouldn't leave him to deal with that alone." For one, no matter what experience Oliver Byrd seemed to have - Carlos very much doubted he'd ever had to clean up that kind of mess. He didn't really think Ty had to, either, honestly, but god knew Ty was related to enough men who knew exactly how. "Thank you," he said, though, glancing again at Gael before he shut the door. "Tell Ollie we'll take care of him," he said before he took the keys and rounded the van.

Ollie looked up from where he was stared a little fixedly at Patrick's body in the aisle when he heard footsteps, and he raised a brow when he saw Ty come back in from backstage. "Well, offhand, I'd say probably the dead body. It's not exactly an expected prop in any production of Cats." Of course, what they were going to do with Patrick?

Well, that wasn't his usual area, he thought as he stood up and pushed his fingers through his hair.