<br/>Her eyes were the only portion of that moved when he approached the table, emerald gaze lifting upwards to regard him in her impassive manner.  A brow arched mildly at his words but she refrained from responding verbally.  While it was hardly the reaction Windy expected she wasn't about to complain.  Technically, by merely showing up and causing the man to retire to the baths her work was already complete, and rarely if ever did things go quite so smoothly.  On the other hand leaving things as they were meant she had a fair amount of time to kill and the more she thought about it maybe the detective would get bored and go for a walk and things could unravel from there.  While simply spying on him was an option he did seem to be observant enough for his line of work and getting caught would definitely tip him off.  No, it seemed the safest bet would be to keep him occupied personally.<br/><br/>It wouldn't do to be too eager, though.  That wouldn't be in character.  She ordered some food and picked through it slowly, a glass of wine or three accompanying the meal until it was finally gone.  She showed neither appreciation or disapproval, although that was harder than she made it look given the nature of the place's food.  Windy played a haughty elf well enough, but she was far from an average member of her race and if she wasn't trying not to raise eyebrows she would have made faces left and right.  Finally she stood before making her way to the bar and leaning in.<br/><br/>"I'm belatedly taking the gentleman up on his offer- kindly put the meal on his tab.  I believe he's in the baths, and doubt he shall be leaving anytime soon."<br/><br/>Pushing back off the bar she'd stand up straight.  Without Alsaia she couldn't exactly go invisible again, so she supposed she would have to approach the baths directly.  Still, Windy continued to take her time, meandering towards them in as slow a fashion as she could manage.  She glanced down at herself, making sure the simple white dress was in proper order as she approached the doorway.  Sliding it open as slowly and quietly as possible, she would fill the frame of the door, leaning against one side but remaining silent as green eyes surveyed the scene in the impassive manner she managed so well.