"Oh, don't bother on my account." Peter pushes off the bar again, waving a hand. "I have other business here anyway."

He steps away, stops and then turns back for just a moment. His expression and his voice are porcelain smooth.

"It's good to see you, Juno. I'm sure it won't be the last time."

And then he's off, striding across the room find the reason he actually came here.