Methe spotted the other woman almost immediately, because how could you not? She glided over and sat down next to her, smiling at her question. "Not recently, no," she replied, laughing quietly. "High praise indeed, coming from you." The bartender came around then, and she ordered a glass of pinot noir, waiting until he'd poured it and drifted away before sipping at it. The flavors hit her tongue, and she hummed appreciatively.