Venom can sympathize with not being built for cold weather. He's had his share of assignments during harsh winters, but he always bundled up more than he had to. And it still didn't prepare him for this place.

He sits next to Ianto, keeping a close eye on his acquaintance to make sure he doesn't suffer any lingering side effects. "I'll take a hot toddy with brandy please, if you have it." The barkeep works quickly before serving up a clear mug with some very strong-smelling tea and alcohol. It better be tea or else...

"Cheers." Venom lifts his glass and toasts.