Oliver quickly backs off as the young woman bats his hands away: the last he wants to do right now is to offense her. Though, from the tone she uses, he might already have been.

He chuckles slightly, trying to lighten the mood: "Well, it's a bit hard with all the pretty ladies walking around."

He gives the woman another look, raising an eyebrow at her scowl: "I take you're not a fan of toga parties?"