Oliver watched him for a heartbeat before he nodded once, replying easily. "Okay. We'll just go outside." He wasn't going to touch the subject of Marco thinking he was going to get locked in, because he liked to hope that maybe deep down Marco knew better. At any rate, any attempts to deny would likely just lead to more arguing, and a great big round of getting nowhere.
"We can try the other thing some other time, when you're feelin' settled. How about we take a walk toward town. We can go as far as you want. A little wet out, but we won't melt."