He smirked faintly. "You have traces of the dark side that can't be washed away without the work put in" he chided toward @[member="Revara Serebis"]. It wasn't any use hiding himself, they knew he was a Jedi... But he doubted either would recognize him. And with that, he flipped his hood off. The long blonde hair flowed down his face, the bangs which with one little blow from his lips sent them to the side. He smiled at both women as if they were friends. His brown eyes, while looking friendly, pierced them with a stare that showed he was much more dangerous then he seemed...
"I don't trust either side" he said. It was an honest answer, really. But he doubted these Sith would believe that...
He looked over at @[member="Rianna Rha"] to answer her statement. "It does... If you know what you're doing" he said, smirking. "Getting drunk and leaving yourself open to Jedi isn't exactly a smart thing to do, is it?" he asked.
He noticed her hand hovering to her saber... The emotions that ran through the drunken Sith... It was obvious, even if he couldn't read her mind. His eyes went to @[member="Antares Windu"].... And he smiled faintly. Almost a "I've got this" look, but a nod accompanying it that said he knew and appreciated any help that might be brought if danger came...