[you waltzed into olivers room to inform him of something you had likely forgotten after seeing him. he was curled up on his bed,looking at a picture of sorts. he was sniffling to himself,and murmuring unintelligible words. upon seeing you,he rushingly shoved the picture under his pillow and looked up to face you,hands in his lap.]

" oh . hi . "

[he sounded rather blunt and groggy,like hed just been sobbing. which he likely had been,being his sniffling and murmuring earlier.]