Cris and Henry both gave her a long appraising look as she sat down, their approval given in the slight widening of smiles.
Mathews, face practically beetroot stammered out 
"W..we're leavi-"
Cris cut in over him, giving him a look that promised words later.
"We'll be staying here for a while, heard there's some... interesting jobs going "
Henry ran his hand through his greying-coppery hair as he looked at all the empty bottles. "looks like it be my round"
 He set some coin on the table and grinning at Cris spoke to Lucy. "Once you finish that"
he nodded to her drink "I do be willing to buy you another."
Cris's cocked an eyebrow at the challenging look, he shifted just ever so casually letting the click of coins from his pocket speak for him.
"As you will Henry, As you will"