"I don't think it counts as being a tease when I specifically said I'd get my own drink," Piper said with a grin, watching his facial expressions closely. So far, she didn't spot any hint of recognition from him that he knew who she was or what she was. Other than, she assumed, he could tell she was a witch of some caliber.

She hummed and brought the glass back up to her mouth for another sip before setting it down onto the counter, her hand resting over it out of habit. "What gave it away," Piper asked with a raised eyebrow, curious as to what gave it away that she knew New Orleans. Not that she had tried to hide it at all when she got here. And, if he had been following her for a while, it was likely the ease that she moved through the area and taking alleyways that tourists wouldn't use.

"What, you wouldn't call yourself special? Because I would say we're both a little bit special, wouldn't you?" Honestly, Piper couldn't help herself.