"Thank you, Alfred," Oliver replied, nodding his head, "It's certainly a pleasure." He couldn't say he actually knew the man, but a home-cooked, gourmet meal was always a pleasure, and it did smell wonderful.
He noticed the arching for the brows the man gave Dinah, and wondered what that was about--though he wagered he could venture a guess.
"He's probably wondering what you're doing having dinner with your ex," he mused. "Not that I'm planning on giving him any reason to turn me out on my ear. You and Dean seem pretty close." Now it was Ollie's turn to arch a brow, as if he were wondering what her new boyfriend would think of her having dinner with said ex.