Juno huffed loudly when it became evident that Oliver was awake. She dropped her arms, immediately adopting an expression of shame and annoyance. She waved at the man in silence, grimacing apologetically. Finally she could see Marco there between the window and the bed. She frowned at Oliver's question, not knowing what to say. Hell, she wasn't really sure what the hell was going on.
She waved away Marco's stammering apology, but her eyes widened in shock when he asked Oliver if she could stay over. "W-what?"