The second she felt someone touching her, she was about to turn and give Fagin a piece of her mind. But. No, it was Kenzi. The second she saw her best friend, she relaxed, her look of irritation melting away into a smile. She drops her head on to her friend's shoulder just briefly.

"This'll make it better." She hands her a flask. Gin, contains a whole bottle.

That's when she notices the bracelet. "You're in the competition."