"Hours. When I started thinking about climbing the house, I figured it was time I finally woke your lazy ass up." Oliver took his own coffee and leaned back against the headboard, crossing his bare feet at the ankles. "I was going to skulk around the island later with my bow, see how rusty I've gotten, if you want to come."
Using a bow and using a firearm were two different things. But both were equally efficient if used correctly. Oliver was also attempting to bring up what he wanted to talk about naturally. "We start survival training tomorrow, you know," he tacked on.