Lysia glanced down at the Batarian as he was dragged away and then back up at the two newcomers, her face betrayed no surprise at what had just happened though she did quirk her lips in a small grin. 

"And I thought this was such a fine upstanding establishment too." She said drily. 

She sipped her wine and savored the flavour, it really wasn't that bad, she could definitely get used to drinking it on a regular basis though she did make a point of not drinking a lot. Little and not often was her motto and it had worked for her so far, she preferred keeping a clear head. Much safer that way. She shook her head sadly at the spilled alcohol. "Such a waste, I hope it wasn't a good year."

She then glanced at the human and the drell, both looked competent and certainly seemed less annoying than the Quarian who seemed to flirt with anything that had a pulse. She nodded to both of them. "Lysia V'tira, well met."