"That's what I'm here for," Oliver replied, though whether he was talking about the Facebook idea or the hand to the ass it was hard to say. "You just let me know whose account we're gettin' pictures from and I'll make sure to send the request on over." He glanced subtly around the room before drawing his attention back to Edwin, arching a brow suggestively. "You wanna pilfer some cookies with me then call it an early night?" Honestly, he wasn't even sure what time it was. Probably close to ten.