A faint look of skepticism lingers before he turns to the bartender and orders something. Something small to start with - a drink to truly test the waters.

He busies himself with the complimentary ice water as the bartender shuffles away to fulfill his drink request. "If we are all already their captive audience, I suppose there is little to lose on such a gamble."

The water is swirled around in its glass, the ice making little clinking noise against it as he does so, then he takes a sip.