The sound caught Aleksander's attention and he stopped to investigate. He peered inside and upon taking in the scene with the flying daggers and bottles of alcohol, he frowned. Something was clearly bothering Mercutio. He hesitated for a brief moment then entered, taking care to seem calm and unbothered.

He watched Mercutio for a bit, noting his technique and aim. "Nicely done," he said after one particularly skilled throw.