Huh. John inspects the ring curiously for a moment, taking another sip of his drink.

"Well, at least he's keeping you in jewellery to make up for his wayward tendencies. I'd milk it if I was you. Aim bigger. Invite me to whatever bachelor pad he gets you."

Since it'd probably be nicer than the tiny hole they have. He turns and leans back against the bar, taking deep breath as he scans the area restlessly. He's not especially into... parties like this, sitting still, especially around so many unfamiliar people. It makes him feel oddly on edge, and the free booze isn't dulling it enough yet for him to settle.