Oliver couldn't help but grin as well. He could appreciate the sentiment. Winning was winning, but it felt so much better when it felt incredibly well-deserved. It was good coming out of a struggle an equal and knowing that you had won because of the dedication and talent you had put into the game. It wasn't a fluke; it was a testament.
"Yeah, sure," Oliver said. He did take fan mail sometimes; he didn't really mind. He knew that it had to drive Jonathan nuts to a certain extent - which was why he didn't typically take it at the house, but Luag had been friendly enough in asking. Oliver didn't mind a bit of company for the time being.