Oliver was quick to step into the elevator just before the doors closed, looking back over his shoulder as they clicked shut. "This place has a way about it as though it wants to ensure that none of us meet in a normal manner." Once the doors were closed, he looked back towards her, stepping to her side with his hands loose at his side, though he carried his left side a bit more carefully than the other.
He was quiet for a moment, unsure of what to say, to do, that awkward, shy nature of his making itself known. Finally, he cleared his throat, looking back towards Lily with a small smile. "You look as though you are doing well, though. You... returned from Russia safely, I assume? No injuries to speak of?"