Venom's glad the reaction wasn't as serious, but he certainly doesn't blame Ianto for choking and spitting like he did. The ex-assassin has never smelled a drink like it before. He searches in his bag to see if he has anything to help wash the remainder of the alcohol out of his acquaintance's mouth.

"They probably wanted to surprise or impress you with their concoctions. Not all of them are winners, I see." He flags down the bartender. "Water, or perhaps coffee if you have it."