Kate smirked and leaned her head back, "I always look nice. When ya aren't drunk off yer ass, I'm sure you might even pass for handsome. But since I've yet t'see ya sober, we'll never know." she grinned.

She looked at him with slight revulsion, "This ain't bein' alive." she hated it. She had for the last however many decades she'd been around. And if he enjoyed his life now then he wasn't the man she thought he was. But he was the one that said he'd changed. Well good. Whatever. She looked uncomfortable and looked back at the crowd, "Keep yer eyes open." they were here to find her a meal ticket in case he forgot.