First thing I did when I got to a chick's house was ask to use the bathroom, then check the trash can for pads or tampons. If I saw red, I'm sending a bail me out text to at least five homies for different times to call to get me out of there.
I hope he's okay. Dude is a legend for prioritizing fans, and not letting venues sell the first few rows to rich fucks who just want to say they saw Billy Joel. He sends his staff out to the crowd to find the real fans who actually came to see and enjoy the show, and gives them the front row seats.