"Mean looks," Darl agreed, completely oblivious to whatever it was that was catching the other's attention - mostly because he was waiting for their drinks to arrive. It had been a while since he'd been out, and he was looking forward to having some drinks and a bit of fun, and thus wasn't paying attention to the potentially suspicious characters in the vicinity.
Neville glance to Ace curiously - no, she was definitely on edge, he wasn't imagining it. "Friends of yours?" he asked lightly, wondering if she'd share or if she'd try to brush it off as nothing. He'd be willing to let it slide, he supposed, if she insisted.