Evanee held her tongue as the woman made the huge commotion then was taken out of the bar before busting out into laughter, finding her absolutely pathetic in her attempts to not look like the vulture of the whole situation! She soon took a breath and looked up at the man with a bright smile. "It was no problem, I decided you could use some help to get..<span style="font-style: italic">that</span>out of your hair. Buuut... a martini doesn't sound half bad." Eve crossed her arms across her chest. "I'm Evanee. You can call me Eve or Ann or any nickname you'd prefer though, if you want!"<br/><br/>She soon glanced at his shirt and shook her head at the rude gesture the woman mad from her embarrassment. "First, before that drink, let's get you a new shirt. I'm sure that you don't want to smell of alcohol all night." She looked back up at him with a carefree smile, her short dark brown hair in loose curls as she wore skinny jeans and a dark red tank top, both of them helping shape her small figure, as she wore a black blazer over both with classic Converse high tops. It was a casual outfit, but it was kinda nice at the same time.