Oliver was pretty sure you could fit his entire flat into one of these rooms. Hell, you could probably fit his entire family home back in England into this apartment, and that had had two floors. He allowed J-S to lead him into the room and chucked his bag gently down against a wall, rotating the shoulder to loosen it after the load had been taken off.
"I don't mind," he smiled, turning to face J-S. "Whatever you fancy." He nodded towards the closed door, indicating who was he was talking about when he mentioned Felix. "He seemed nice."