[He takes it carefully in his hand, turning it over and frowning slightly; there's arguably no way to tell for certain when something at the resort is doctored other than to try it, but one can make reasoned guesses. Fruit is usually dangerous. Alcohol and sweets are as well. The sorts of things that entice others to try them...
He eyes the table, gauging how many of the little treats have been taken already, then briskly folds the remains of the quiche into a napkin and finds a bin to discreetly dispose of it in.]
Enough of this. Let's go dance.
[If it was laced with something, moving around ought to bring about the onset more quickly — and the quicker they can identify and deal with it. All the better to be careful, he thinks, as he makes to lead her away from the refreshments.]
no subject
He eyes the table, gauging how many of the little treats have been taken already, then briskly folds the remains of the quiche into a napkin and finds a bin to discreetly dispose of it in.]
Enough of this. Let's go dance.
[If it was laced with something, moving around ought to bring about the onset more quickly — and the quicker they can identify and deal with it. All the better to be careful, he thinks, as he makes to lead her away from the refreshments.]