[center][hr][hr] [h1][color=7d16c7]Oliver Sullivan[/color][/h1] [img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/edc4408b97953aa89ae8770b3f0e5f4c/tumblr_nw8fzmSVfO1tf76g1o1_250.gif[/img] [hr][hr] [color=7d16c7]Location:[/color] Common Room [color=7d16c7]Skills: [/color] Perception, stealth. [hr][/center] Oliver gave a quizzical look over to Bonnie as he obviously didn't drink. "[color=7d16c7]I'm sorry what?[/color]" He asked, looking around the room as several people drank to that. He'd yet to be briefed on the particulars of what this unit had been through, but that sounded terribly interesting. "[color=7d16c7]You can't just drop a bomb like that and not say anything else, somebody spill.[/color]" That sounded out of scope for them by a long shot, so this caught his interest for sure. He quietly took a sip, and then another at Harry's turn. It wasn't that he [i]meant[/i] to set things on fire, it was just part of the creative process sometimes. Looking over at Tinley, he nodded. Food sounded good right now, unpacking all his stuff didn't leave much time to eat, so he was on an empty stomach. That, combined with the fact that he wasn't much of a drinker, and was a major lightweight, meant he was starting to feel his drink a little bit. That being said, he did see that Tinley semed off. This confused him for a moment, before he understood why. There were thumps coming from the roof. Placing his drink down for a moment, he gave her a careful look. He wasn't daft by any stretch of the imagination, and that was a sound that they definitely shouldn't be hearing. Not wanting to break rank, in case there was something bad about to happen, he switched to a more professional demeanour. With grace inherited from his people's endless years of oppressing the masses of the world, he approached Tinley, and quietly asked, "[color=7d16c7]I heard that too, anything I should do, [i]team leader[/i]?[/color]" He wanted to make it clear he was asking her as his superior, looking for direction. He wanted to imagine that nothing bad would happen, given the holiday, but the universe rarely acted according to anybody's schedule.