Edwin smirked, letting Oliver believe that he'd keep making it a thing for a moment, before shaking his head. "No, no. You never made a thing about drunk Beyonce karaoke, so this is just a today thing. At least until the next time you feel like putting on a performance. Maybe we can get you that green dress. Besides, if anything's biting you in the ass, it's just gonna be me." He took his hand out of Oliver's pocket just so he could pat his behind.