A nod as he passed the man with the long bo. Studying him with an appraising eye as if summing up what work he could put him too or how he would fit together in his merry little band. Luc prided himself on being able to read people, and make money two skills that had never steered him wrong before. Though the moment came and went, of course with the white haired woman he cast his appraising look again a slight hint of a smile on those slightly scarred features. "Good evening..." a slight arch of the eyebrow he had heard mention of her in passing.