Oliver accepted the picture and studied it. It looked like any normal statue, but he instantly knew why they were called Weeping Angels. Kind of creepy. "So, no taking your eyes off of them then?" That really was scary. "I'm guessing conventional weapons don't work on them."
Hearing what they actually did to their victims had Oliver somewhat puzzled. "So, they let you live your life out, just not in the time you're supposed to be?" If he didn't know any better, he would've thought that was somewhat merciful. "That's not something I'd like to experience any time soon." From now on, he'd be keeping an eye out for these statues. Another threat to add to his ever growing list.