Percy/Oliver
Tilting his head, Oliver smiled at Percy. 'Eh,' he shrugged, never one to take a compliment easy. Oliver never felt like he deserved them because there was always room for improvement in everything. Criticism seemed more apt, especially in this situation. 'It's all selfish, really. Doing things like this make me feel good. Closer to home, maybe. I donnae know.'
Whatever the reason had been it was not for the good of the neighborhood.
'How are you holding up today? Any more strange dreams last night?'