Oliver was already changed and resting on the couch. He wasn't happy with what he had been told. In truth he was very worried about Laurel now, and he found himself watching her every move.....even when he didn't realize it. Of course now he was trying to just rest and have a nice night in with his girlfriend. He knew there was something up with Laurel, but for now she clearly needed a quite night in and that was what he was going to give her. They could work on any other problems tomorrow morning. He certainly hoped what he had been told wasn't true.....that the pain killers weren't the problem. He hoped there was something else on her mind, but he knew deep down that Sara wouldn't lie to him about something like that.
When she made her way out of the restroom he flashed a smile over at her. "Come one, sit down. I'll massage your feet" he offered as he patted the spot beside him. He knew she needed it, and besides any reason to have his hands anywhere on her body was always a good thing in his eyes.