Orsino raised an eyebrow and peered into the bag. Truth be told, he couldn't remember exactly what he'd thrown in there. It was really a huge hodgepodge. But he did recall what he'd wanted in the first place.
"Scotch," he said simply, smirking slightly at Gid's comment and taking the bottle before letting himself fall back onto the sofa, his feet in the air and head hanging off the front.