The older gentleman tips his hat to you as you sip from a champagne glass. You'd been attending his opening party for his newest building, "The Aviary", a huge business building that was built mostly to fuel Oswald's ego. He grins and gestures to the lavish decor, seeming proud of the building, even if it's... a little MUCH for your taste

"Good evening. A lovely building, is it not?"

The Penguin is trying his best to strike up a conversation, especially since everyone seems to be shunning him at his own party. It'd be sad if he weren't also such a psychopath...