Her fingers went to wrap around the cool glass as it was handed to her and her chin pressed into her shoulder turning to look at the voice that weaved its way to her cognition. His wandering eyes had her own gaze running him over and she couldn't help it, she smirked slightly. "One could say the same for you. You seem to have quite the start." It was not a cruel statement or even a judging one, merely a simple observation. She was good at those, Hera always watchful and Cora trained to see the minutiae of human emotions, and his whole body language screamed a few drinks had been partaken in or he was a very laid back man. Either was possible, but the fact they were in a bar on the afternoon of a Wednesday? It led her to believe the first.