Ruby isn't an actress; she can't feign surprise, but there is something genuinely apprehensive in her expression as she glances back at Madison. This is a terrible idea, and Ruby's had a ton of truly foolhardy, selfish ideas in her life. Months of carefully established boundaries, thrown into the fire because she's had a couple of shots. God, they just made up again.

But that passes, as everything does for Ruby, especially as she watches Madison throw her drink back. What happens in the Grotto stays in the Grotto, etc. Ruby tosses her head back, shaking her long hair out of her face, and throws a Madison a devil-may-care grin. "What do you say, Cap? A closet makeout between friends?"

She drops her wand hand to her side, and holds the other one out to Madison, ready to pull her to her feet.