Raff, observant as ever, does not notice much of anything. Most likely this is down to the fact that currently he is focused entirely on the subject of horn ornimentation (hornimentation?). (Mortimer and Talindra can also make perception checks to see if they pick up on what Raff missed.)
Fenrir bears grim witness to what is an increasingly uncomfortable search by a triceretops into Enri's pockets.
Enri, make a strength saving throw to avoid being bowled over by a hungry dinosaur.
The enthusiasm of a triceratops for potential snacks is not to be denied. Enri takes 1 point of bludgeoning damage as his ass hits the floor, and if you had any food on you, it's gone now. Ambrosious seems pretty damn satisfied.
Talindra, while you are in fact excited to see a dinosaur up close - you are one step away from leaning against the triceratops stomach like Sam Neil in Jurassic Park - you also notice that there are three people in the bar who are looking in Raff's direction with expressions which seem to be stuck somewhere between awe and anger.
Mortimer, you think that you heard somewhere triceratops eat plants? Like, probably horse feed would do the trick?
Talindra nudges Raff to be sure she has his attention and keeping her voice under the drone of noise produced by the bar asks, "Hey Raff, you know those guys over there? Did you do anything to piss them off?"
Raff, you have no idea who these mooks are. But they do notice you noticing them, and seem unsure as to how they will proceed. One of them seems to be advocating for a confrontation, one seems to want to run for it, and the third seems to be the deciding vote in the matter, except he doesn't seem to want to decide.
The third man seems to have cast the deciding vote, and the group of three approaches Raff. One of them - the one that seemed like he wanted to have the confrontation in the first place - points at Raff and, in a tone landing somewhere between "fuck you" and "hello friend" asks, "Excuse me, Tortle. I couldn't help but notice the strange armaments you carry."
EDIT: Whoops, almost forgot. Raff, make another perception check.
Talindra glares in what she hopes is a menacing fashion at these fellows and casts a quick spell on herself just in case things go sideways as she thinks might happen. "I can't help but feeling you might be making some implications here. If you know something about these weapons that we don't, please do share. We'd be most interested to learn more about them."
Perhaps it is leftover paranoia from what has been a fairly stressful series of days, but as you all take more defensive postures you notice two other individuals in the area slowly and unobtrusively making their way in your general direction. There's no way of telling whether or not they are just curious, but you all have your doubts.