A little unsure how formally to dress, given he was unfamiliar with the place Olivia had chosen, Osgar had hedged his bets. Few places were as formal as the eateries he frequented, but he wanted to look as though he'd made an effort. Therefore, he wore a deep grey suit (two piece) and, much to his own displeasure, had dispensed with a tie in order to look more approachable. His shirt was a snowy white, the whole outfit tailored to flatter his height and slighter build.
"I haven't been here before" he admitted, making a gesture as if to smooth down his tie, if only he'd been wearing one. "But it was straightforward enough." He looked up and down, studying the architecture of the building. "Do you visit often?"