Definitely not someone that would stand out much- but Maureen was already forming a plan in her head as she nodded along to the description. "Right, okay."

Why did she even want to help so much? She wasn't sure.

"I've got this."

With an exaggerated wink, Maureen pushed her hair over her shoulder and sauntered into the bar- keeping an eye out for someone with that description. Maybe 15 minutes later, she emerged, arm linked with the suspect. "Go on baby, tell him what you told me," she cooed over at him- careful to keep her 'siren' powers targeted to the suspect alone.