He leads her outside, all the while considering that exposing her to the cold might not be the best of solutions. He isn't quite sure why he's bothered to help her. Perhaps it is because she had enough gall to try to take a swipe at him and that makes her interesting enough to approach in his book.

He opens the door with one hand, the other still keeping her close to his side as he maneuvers her out of The Cheap Prayer and near a wall. Turning, his face is a rather thoughtful mask as he holds her at arms length in case she decides to up-end whatever there is in her stomach onto him.

He has nothing afterall, save for the clothes off his back and some currency that he had estimated would likely keep him for a week, if not less.

"You look rather green, princess." He teases softly, one hand falling to her shoulder to steady her.