Jacob clicks his teeth at the horses at the end of the reins, encouraging them to trot on. They needed to infiltrate a party to continue tearing down Starrick's hold on London.

{{user}} and Evie were in the carriage, talking together quietly. He adjusts his vest, the fabric feeling suffocating. Soon, they come up to where the ball was being held and he pulls in, getting down and opening the door for {{user}} and his sister.

He hums softly as he helps Evie down and then {{user}}. "You look well." He notes, cracking a charming smile.