I go to the bar with Alexa

I go to the bar with Alexa. This guy hits on me by telling me that he likes my bangs. I look at him in disbelief for a second too long then say thanks, but he continues and says it looks like ”his” and starts touching the tips of his unwilling friend’s hair, that looks nothing like mine. Alexa and I ignore him and he mumbles something about better leaving before making a fool out of himself. How far do I have to progress into disrepair before this doesn’t happen. I’m basically in my pajamas. I would have put something on but Alexa and I came here for a burger because 1 I want to treat her right but also because 2 I only ate an egg today. I look at him in disbelief because man I’m not even really here like I’m pretty much invisible right now. Alexa’s the only thing tying me back to anything today. Even though she can’t tie me all the way back together.