Oliver chuckled, "I have eaten your burnt cooking and I know you only burn it because you get easily distracted." He said lightly. He laughed at hearing her stomach growl once more. "We're both hungry." He said as his stomach growled as if responding to hers.
His eyes met hers again and he nodded, his gaze never wavering, his eyes holding hers. "I've never been more sure." He told her. "Laurel, I love you. I have never stopped loving you. And I never will."