"Raw eggs?" Orsino's nose scrunched. "Pass on that. Actually, Ogden's would be great."
Perhaps he'd been wrong about the presence of alcohol tonight. Although he wasn't sure if Penny was partaking as well, and wondering briefly whether he ought to wait and see what she was drinking first, and gauge it from there. That thought was quickly quashed, though. If he wanted to drink Ogden's, he was damn well going to drink Ogden's.
A plate of sandwiches was suddenly presented to him, almost before he'd had time to sort out what he was planning to drink. He attempted to ascertain what kind they were, but it was difficult to see their contents from this angle. Given what he knew of Penny's eating preferences, he thought it might be safer to ask before taking the plunge.