When Felicity started to name different types of flowers Olivia nodded a little, even though she wasn't really following along in what she was saying. She didn't know what the different kinds of flowers were called, just that flowers were pretty.
But it was all quickly forgotten when she felt somebody touching her arm. Fear overtook the young brunette as she quickly looked to see who had grabbed her. Her wide eyes went from Marco to Felicity and then back to Marco. She recognized him instantly and started to tremble noticeably as he pulled her into the alleyway. The fact that he had a gun didn't frighten her, the simple fact that he was there and obviously angry did that on its own.