Paige smirked, amused that once more the FBI thought they had a better idea of how to handle things than the local boys. It wasn't really true, mostly because the local boys didn't handle anything except being dumbfounded when things just cleaned up on their own. On the plus side Paige at least had handled the FBI before... on a few occasions actually, and this guy didn't seem to fit the standard FBI profile.

Raising an eyebrow she eyed him again, "If you're FBI I'm Piper Halliwell." Which... she really knew she shouldn't say since if he was FBI she might just land herself married to Leo with kids.

Folding her arms across her chest she watched him, "The FBI has reviewed a lot of the cases around here already. If they were interested again, I'm not sure why you'd stop at a bar that is supposed to be closed at the moment. Especially if you really are looking for witnesses to question."