Oliver frowned deeply, not even sure what he could say in response to that. Life just kept getting stranger and stranger.
"Crazy seems mild," he joked, with a bit of a laugh. "Seriously, what the hell is this place all about?" he asked, moving a little to look over the island, casting a glance toward the spire. "Rhetorical question," he confirmed, glancing back at her again with a bit of a smile.