With a nod to confirm, Laios steps aside, parking himself at the table she gestured to. For a moment, his eyes wandered, the comfortable buzz of the drinks before resulting in a positively mellow vibe, especially away from all the noise.

But alas. He does see the cup of hair water.

It's clearly a different hue from the water they serve at the bar, and it only takes a moment of looking at it and looking up to Mairi to make the connection. And then, he looks back at it.

(Pleas go unheard. Sorry, Mairi.)

He can't resist the temptation to see what it's like. Discreetly, after making sure that she's still busy ordering, he takes a sip from the glass and hurriedly sets it back where it was left. Time to see what the wild world of hair water is like!