Oliver was content to just hold her for a bit. He'd had such a miserable day it was nice to be with someone he knew liked him and yeah, loved him, no matter what. Angie was like family. He'd known her for so long and she knew him better then anyone. She was comfortable.
"I really should go and talk to him," He murmured after a sufficient amount of cuddling, "but you know, you're really comfortable and I'm still scared."
Openly confessing fear was new to him but in a way it was nice. It was.... oddly empowering.