Maria doesn't buy the explanation of the vendor any more than Beau does, and she tilts her head back toward him. Then, she eyes the potions on the table. She isn't sure, but she's pretty sure the other woman was looking them over a moment ago. However, just looking shouldn't be too big of a problem.

"Which one of these were you looking at a moment ago?" Maria asks, finally, looking back just in time to see the frustrated flail of arms, and only barely gets the chance to look over toward where Beau is looking. Which isn't the way the merchant had pointed. In fact, it seems to be directly the opposite.

She purses her lips. "And I assume you weren't acting this way before you got here?"