Oliver opened his mouth to reply, but found himself flushing with small, slightly lopsided grin as an old memory hit him. Echoes of hoots and laughter, and a pair of knowing hands raking in places that probably hadn't been all that proper with company at the time. Not that anyone had minded at the time, or at least hadn't said one way or the other. Yeah, not a memory to share with Marco. Now or ever. Probably something they'd both equally appreciate remaining an unknown between them. It took a second but his mouth clamped shut, and he nodded.
The mention of cards was a welcome change in topic, and he nodded even as he got up off the bed to fetch them from the desk. "Hell yeah, we can play whatever you want, bug." Even if that meant staying up all night. He reminded himself that he needed to message Edwin, and probably Juno so that they both knew things were okay, and see if Edwin would be willing to stash the pills for now. He could do that after Marco fell asleep. Of course, who knew when that would be. Flopping back down onto the bed he smiled, opening the box and getting ready to deal. For what game, he wasn't entirely sure, but that, at least, would be the easiest thing between the two of them to figure out.