"Please don't call me cute. Ever again--" he began, his voice unamused, when the sound of the door slamming open interrupted him.<br/><br/>There was a whole host of emotions running across Ryah's face. when he heard a voice that was a little too familiar, and not in a good way. He'd never had the best poker face to begin with but between the alcohol and the emotions filtering through him, it was practically non-existent. So when he caught sight of Kane, the brunet felt everything from panic to horror to anger and back again. He jerked up, nearly unbalancing himself after Eden darted off to try to cuddle up to Kane.<br/><br/>"What the hell--" he began but even through the haze of booze, he could put two and two together. No wonder Eden had seemed so eager to get him back here. It seemed the blond liked to play games, liked to toe the line and stir up trouble. And right now, that trouble happened to be tall, angry and redheaded. Ryah fought to keep from wincing. He wasn't entirely certain how well he succeeded at it. "Uh, yeah, no need for that. I didn't....realize you two--Whatever you two have going on is between you two. So....I'm gonna--go now..." The last time he'd come across Kane, things had not ended very well for him. But it wasn't like Ryah had done this on purpose. Running into Kane was the last thing he wanted. He had to wonder though, given what little he knew of Kane, what was Eden then? The hunter wasn't sure he wanted to find out.<br/><br/>"Look, you guys can play your little games. I want no part of this," he said, injecting as much calm into his voice as he could, making for the door. He'd have to pass the pair but really, what choice did he have? Hopefully they would be preoccupied with one another and he could just get out without any trouble.