There’s someone. He grins at the new arrivial. ‘Oooh. Try a mojito.’
Not that Phineas has ever had a mojito in all his born years. But he imagines it to be very much like a mint julep. Although why he just didn’t suggest a mint julep is beyond him. Mojitos seems to be more popular these days. And maybe he doesn’t want people to think he’s just a stupid American. Not as if his accent hasn’t given him away.