Well isn't this an interesting turn of events, Circle Midnight's new coven leader come to say hello. Eames smiles, eyebrows raised in surprise at the greeting. It takes him a moment to answer, resisting the urge to look around for other witches or... Something. But nobody seems to be paying them any mind, just two girls talking at the bar, right?

"Gin and tonic," he answers softly, voice smooth and low, (he'd picked it to be attractive, you see,) "but you really don't have to."