If anything, Oliver loved cuddling even if it was a fairly new discovery that cuddling Charlie was far nicer then anyone else he'd done such with. The idea of which had him utterly relaxed against the wolf, giggling slightly at his words and taking a bite of said pizza as if to really rub in his thievery.
"Oh really?" He questioned, raising an eyebrow, amused at the thought and absently licking his lips as if the same thought had occurred to him as well. Though he instead settled more eagerly against the younger, gaze on the telly as he tried to figure out what was even happening. At least, that was, until he'd heard the door opening.
Peeking up at the pair, Beaming at Shay and waving half heartedly at the older man before eyeing the more unfamiliar man with him. "Hullo!You want some pizza?" He questioned, gesturing to the few pieces left with a bright grin.