Re: Savannah/Oliver
"I don't even have to guess as to who hits harder," Oliver said, putting up his hands in fake surrender.
"You could always paint it the color you wanted, couldn't you?" Oliver asked. What he knew about children and their accessories had only come from being in this dimension, with this group. "Or go for black."
Oliver glanced towards Tommy and Thomas at the question, and shrugged stiffly. "He doesn't need or want me around him right now. His words. It's why I came to you."