Rolo let out a sigh of relief. A distraction and a change of conversation was what he felt he needed at the moment. Even amongst people he held most dear, Rolo had a difficult time expressing his fondness of others. It took him a little time to find the right words.

[color=orange]"Well Corinne. A pub squash is a lemon flavoured soda. Don't confuse it with lemonade. It tastes different. It's my favourite."[/color] Rolo said gleefully.

He then picked up his glass. It felt cool and moist to the touch. The bright yellow colour mixed with ice cubes and accompanied by a cocktail umbrella made for a particularly cheerful looking drink. 

[color=orange]"Cheers."[/color] said Rolo while holding his drink out to Corinne.