"No...yes?" Orsino offered, not actually sure if he was asking about popsicles. That was probably what he'd been wondering about, since he was hungry and all spammed-out for the night.
It took him a moment to realize he still had her arm, and didn't feel particularly in the mid to just release her. Besides, if he let her go now, Penny might turn on him and take the rest of his whisky, cooties and all. This was something he most certainly would not abide. He was just very confused right now. In an attempt to pull Penny up into a position similar to his, Orsino wound up falling over instead.
"Huh." He rolled over and realized his face was very close to hers now - she smelled like the whisky, and vaguely of some other things. Blinking and looking a bit puzzled, Orsino whispered conspiratorially, "I think I need another hug," before proceeding to start laughing again.