As worrying a request as that is, Jae knows better than to just ask Steph what's wrong right off the bat. He gets the text as he's getting off the El Train to head into work, so it takes him a few minutes to respond - he checks in, and starts getting his shit together in the general dressing room (dancers and headliners get their own, and while Jae's moved up in the world lately, he's still not a primary performer). After a while:

I'm putting your CiD# on the guest list at The Vault. Ping me when you get here.