"I wasn't thinking about now," Oli assured him. "Right now I'm... I don't know... I couldn't fully appreciate it." He was still grinning a little, although he was trying not to. "And you get to pick the song;" he added after a moment.
Listening closely, Oliver tried to understand what Percy was saying. Dying in this place practically meant going home then, which Oliver couldn't really imagine to be a bad thing. So far this place seemed more confusing to him than anything. "That's... good for her, I suppose," he said finally, because he had to say something.
Looking at the village for the first time Oliver felt strangely reminded of Diagon Alley and Hogwarts after the battle. "It looks inviting," Oli said dryly, before tearing his gaze away from the village and looking over at Percy instead. "Well, I'm gonna have to make the best of it, don't I?"