Kash endured the blank-eyed stare a few moments longer than he would from nearly anyone else. Snow had earned the right to be weird about him when she'd been perfect with Juno. He endured it long enough to realize he'd earned that stare in particular, with trying to be 'himself' around someone who knew better.

Strange to think that this slip of a girl knew him better than Vox Machina, but in a lot of ways, she did. He sighed, drank a long swallow of his own beer, and pulled another out of his pocket for her, if she wanted it. "Too many people," he said quietly, in a way that really meant "too much interacting with people and too many emotions in public."