Alicia and Oliver
"Watch it, big hands!" Oliver protested, not used to moving when people chucked him on the shoulder. Normally he had more weight to him and better balance. He chuckled, though, at her comment. "I started at myself for a long time in the mirror and may have experimented a bit. Wouldn't mind seeing how it feels on the other end." Oliver smirked at the thought. He'd be interested at having a few more pointers, because Merlin, it was like finding a needle in a haystack sometimes.
"Oh, already prearranged? You've been busy." Oliver grinned and looked around for anyone else they might know. He'd opted to go sans name tag. It was more enjoyable that way, and he didn't want to run into anyone he didn't like in this body and be at the disadvantage—namely his cousin Marcus.