Alias stumbles upon the scene and draws a long puff on a cigarette. He notes peculiarities that will no doubt influence the future of at least one of those in attendance.

"Nah," he says, catching everyone's surprised attention, especially Demos. "What makes this pin attempt invalid is that I'm not actually getting pinned. How am I supposed to kick out of nothing?"

Demos suspected as much but still seethes as he gets off the poor victim before the three count.

Alias draws a last drag before putting the cigarette out on a nearby rubbish bin, and dropping it into the ash disposal hole - he's not a fucking savage after all. He turns on his heel, and disappears, leaving behind a cloud of smoke obscuring any further answers.