"Can I borrow your owl?" Oliver asked with a sweet smile. "I swear I'll return it...won't promise it'll be fine and alive...but you get it back." he laughed. "Oh man...that's gonna be so...I dunno...I haven't had my nose broken in a while...should be getting used to real pain again before I owl him..." He puffed out his cheeks and then sighed.
"Oh yes...we could lock them in a room somewhere, but I'd be scare dthat if we ever open it again there'll be babies or something..."