Siana/Altair/Jareth/Ari/Alecta - Sackheim Inn
If he hadn't felt uncomfortable walking in, the dozens of eyes staring and watching his every move would have done it. He'd been quiet since Emerald; he didn't know Altair well, but he knew the man had employed Li in the past, was still employing him. Whether or not that was a point in his favor, Jareth hadn't decided.
They reached Altair's table and Jareth mentally cursed. What the fuck is she doing here? he thought, nodding to Ari curtly. He didn't know the other woman - and, frankly, he was surprised that Altair was even having dinner with women - but he nodded and returned his attention to Banes, only to catch the tail end of Altair's reply.
"Already ate," he cut in smoothly. "But if you want to be questioned about murder here, I don't think there are any rules against it." He looked to Banes for confirmation; she only glared at him and he shrugged. She wasn't in the mood - he was beginning to think that she was never in any mood but raging bitch, and they'd only been partnered together for less than twelve hours - and neither was he. If they could get this shit over, all the better. "Your choice."