Lydia heard the scream as well, a little worried for her sister, not sure what happened. While the mage spoke, she quickly typed a few strokes on her keyboard and pulled up the security camera for the bar. All she saw was Nalia talking to the man, then proceeding to serve him a drink. Her brows knitted in confusion as she just tilted her head, not even hearing his flirt while her eyes focused on the screen. She managed to catch his final “thank you” when she lifted her eyes back to him and offer him a smile. “Of course. If you ever find yourself in need of anything, just let me know.”<br/><br/>Nalia simply went about serving the drink to the new patron while she listened to him speak. She definitely appreciated the kind words, far more enjoyable than the previous remarks about her. As he downed the liquor, she poured him another as requested, nodding at his observation. “Yeah, I’m not sure why that is either. Ever since we came here people started acting very strangely around us. When people talk to my sister they always seem so much more relaxed. Whereas me, I feel like the other person seems to be, I don’t know, weird? For lack of a better word? Sometimes some people start giving me, ya know, ‘those eyes’.” She proceeded to lift a single eyebrow, tilting her head downwards and smirking at him, giving him a very exaggerated version of a flirty expression as she wiggled her head a bit. “Like this.” She proceeded to laugh and put her face back together, going back to a more sincere smile. “Other times people seem to space for a bit. I take it that last one is what happened to you?”<br/><br/>Before she could hear his answer, however, she watched as another person entered her bar. “Wow, I actually have more than two people in here. Hallelujah.” She said the last word with slight sarcasm, but still grateful she’s got something to do now that there is somebody to serve. “That’s a karaoke machine.” She pointed out the sound machine with attached microphone on its stand. “If we had more people, they would proceed to pick a song and sing, if they wanted. If you want to give it a go, there’s a shelving there of songbooks, organized by universe, then system, then planet, in which you’ll find an assortment of songs in alphabetical order. If you need any help, let me know.” She grabbed another glass, deciding to join in on the first stranger in a shot of alcohol, finding his company rather enjoyable. After pouring it she turned to the man in the white hood, “would you like something while you look around?