Leaning on one elbow that rested on the railing running around the bar Cian smiled as the hunter approached. "Bit of dust," he chuckled, looking the two of them over with a little amusement.
But the smile faltered a little, his eyes narrowing as the other woman's nature became clearer to him. "Is this one of your ... colleagues?" he asked, looking from Rhiannon to the woman and back again. He knew very well she would also sense him, without a doubt. "I hope your 'meeting' went well," he added as the barman came to take their order.
He gave his order, and looked at Rhiannon and her friend. "What's your pleasure?" he asked, with a decidedly overly innocent air.