Oliver sighed and rested his head against hers. "It would kill me if Percy did that," he said quietly, "if he just up and disappeared and didn't tell me why he was leaving. Especially considering what's been going on around here. I don't know how you handled it Ang... I would have been on your doorstep in minutes, and I would have made you help me look whether you wanted to or not."
He smiled softly, "I guess you're just more independent..."
But his smile faded, "how are you?" he asked firmly, "How are you really?"