Oliver couldn't help but laugh, wondering why it was so surprising that there might be a convention for clocks, assuming that was what that even was. "Not much use for a bike out here," he pointed out first before continuing. "TimeCon's for clocks and whatnot, right? Not like....time travel enthusiasts? Or...what's that called, the people who dress up like they're from some alternative dimension Victorian era thing. Hot air balloons and gears and corsets and all that."