The door was closed behind Ben and only then did he let the cat down, who immediately gravitated towards their visitor, winding around legs and crutches before darting off to make herself scarce. "Sorry about her. She's... odd after the move." Of course, she was odd most of the time, but that was his current explanation.
"And no, not busy in the slightest. Just trying to organize some things before I start living out of boxes." There was a crack of a smile and he gestured towards the living room, already heading there himself to make room, scooting things off of the furniture and to the floor to make room for Ben and his crutches. "Though I am a little curious as to what's brought you here." Oliver looked towards Ben then, arms folded over his chest as he stood in the small living area. "It's been a long while. A bit too long for someone to stop by unannounced." He paused, holding a hand up before Ben could even begin to speak.
"Not that I'm telling you to leave. Just that it's a bit odd to see you after so long. That's all."