Keith was taken aback at the sight of Alex, and caught the ring she threw at him. His smile had faded ever so slightly, but it wasn't like he cared what a bunch of whores thought about him. He almost couldn't but giggle as they stumbled away, clearly smashed. The bar went back to usual quickly, clearly it happened often. Keith rose from his seat and with a deep breath to help maintain his composure, he walked outside to Alex. He clapped his hands slowly, then pulled her ring out of his pocket and held it out for her. "I didn't know you could act" Keith said calmly. It truly didn't phase him, her outburst had done nothing more than piss off a few whores, but Keith was unaffected. "How much have you had to drink" He asked, his concern was masked well, it hardly sounded like a question