Ekho unconsiously mimicked Iambe's action, unaware the she was doing it until she dropped her hands back onto the bar lightly. She smiled softly, swaying slightly to the music while she waited for Iambe to make her decision. The wine selection here was unlike anything anywhere else she had ever seen, and if not for a desire to remain professional Ekho probably would have poured herself a glass by now.
Once she noticed that the girl was ready she blinked expectantly and pulled out a glass. The semi-awkward feeling lingered for longer than she would have liked, but she chalked it up to spotting Apollo and knowing that Pan could arrive to attempt to see Syrinx at any second. Meeting Iambe's eyes she was starting to realized that this girl might have more to do with the sensation in the back of her head than she had previously thought.
"Yellow tail shiraz?' she repeated, nodding as she pulled out the bottle and poured a little into the glass. Handing it to the girl she grinned approvingly; she had heard good things about that wine.