Blushing furiously in embarrassment for her overreaction, Kenna busied herself by wiping down the bar where some of the leftover ale had spilled. "Oh," she looked warily over her shoulder where one of the men was looking their way. Kenna looked away quickly, refocusing on the woman who had asked. "I don't know, I try really hard not to listen." There were some rather unsavory discussions that happened this time of night, under the influence of the alcohol, that Kens really would rather avoid. "The loud sound scared me a little." She added, to explain her reaction before moving away a little bit to pick up some silverware that had fallen to the floor nearby. This night needed to be over, and soon! She wouldn't be picking up any more shifts in the pub for a while, that was for sure.