nothing could possibly go wrong

[So the Baron is bar trawling because that's a thing he does when he's bored but it's too soon to blow anything else up. His moirail gave him her blessings and now here he is, sitting off somewhere in the corner and scanning the crowd for people to troll or flirt on or... possibly both lsdjf whatever's entertaining really!]

[So yes, somewhere in there his gaze lands on this greenblood a little ways from him and he watches her for a little bit before deciding that, yes, she seems odd enough...! So he sends her a drink, anonymously, to see how she reacts... cause he's a gentleman like that!]

[Or... something anyway...........]