Sherlock looks more at home in the setting than perhaps most people, in a deep navy suit that has an almost glossy black look in the low light. He seem to be mostly people watching from the bar between typing something rapidly in his tablet. The tall woman most certainly caught his attention - in ways he really did not expect, thank god he's incapable of blushing.

Once Zagreus settled by the bar, he looks back up from whatever he's busying himself with. "Aphrodite, I take it?" He asked.