He sensed that his plan had slightly backfired; he didn't want the barmaids more interested in the drow.  It was time to turn the energy in the room against the dark elf.  He kept the childish act up, but took on a hurt tone of voice.<br/><br/>"Yeah, well, I bet you're no adventurer anyway!  You probably just like people to treat you like one!  Not even brave enough to show your face, what happened, the first orc you fought kicked your ass?  Got messed up?  C'mon, fess up!"<br/><br/>Grabbing ahold of the fabric covering the drow's face, he pulled it off quickly and exposed the drow to those in the bar.  He expected a violent reaction from this, and he was ready.