There was a pause during which Penny sat there and stirred her ice cream and pulled faces. And then, he realized, proceeded to mimic his current posture. He dropped his hands and leaned back into his seat again, clearing his throat.
She'd said it was his turn to ask questions, hadn't she? At first the thought made Orsino uncomfortable, but then he thought about it. Wouldn't it be rather nice to be on the opposite end of an interview for once? His eyes darted between his lap and the remainder of his float. Sucking some of it through the straw until it started to make that annoying slurp sound, his made a small frown.
"Hm. Ahh..." Drum-drum-drum went his fingers on the table. "How...did you wind up living with, er...Oliver, was it?