Spartan had been watching Cerulean and the new recruits from his booths with an Eagle's Eye. Watching for any hasty movements or signs they might be wired, or part of the "Law". He'd been watching the Ex-LSF Agent more so than the other. He'd always been a suspicious type, not because he doesn't trust the guards, but because he does not trust most people. Something had caught his eye when she first entered, and he hoped his suspicion would soon be proven or not.
As he downed the last of his drink, he stood up, leaving the empty glass on the table, right next to the edge. He took a few steps towards Cerulean and then stopped, beginning to talk to one of the waitresses. He positioned himself so that he could still watch the table, but not be obvious in doing so.