"I know exactly how that us, yeah. You don't even want to know how long I've been up." Oliver said wearily. "I don't see how anyone could have had a good night's sleep at a time like this."
Oliver immediately headed over to the coffee maker and started to make preparations for the next pot after Liam had poured himself the final cup.
"Coffee is the only thing that keeps me functioning," Oliver said, only half-joking. Not that it was even helping to function well, more just to make him look like an even worse bundle of nerves.
Oliver never had any problem finding further things to say, because he never really thought before he spoke. He continued off of Liam's 'so': "...do you think this will affect our jobs? I hope it doesn't affect our jobs."