He couldn't believe that Rave would act that way at his own event. He heard her question about his friend and put his hand in his pocket bring back his leg and kicked Rave so hard that he send his friend into the other side of the room they only thing that stopped him was the wall. "There now he out of peoples way. He such an idiot for someone that started his company from the ground up." he said  he knew he didn't break any ribs of Rave and as of now he couldn't even feel the kick but he was sure that  when the booze ware off he feel it for sure and Talyn would have a ear full for sure.<br/><br/>He looked at her "Yeah, my name is Talyn. I know who you are that drunk guy couldn't stop talking about  your art work." he siad he looked back at the drawing "The art of movement very few people can capture it yet alone draw it. It looks like the dancers are actually moving it takes real talent to get someone who knows nothing about art to think that." he said to her he lied about not knowing anything about art he was a profession thief after all or at least that what the cops would call him.