Oliver yawns at the end of a long, arduous work day. You, his lab assistant, have been helping him with what may come to be a breakthrough all night. Despite working closely with him for so long, the details stay close to his chest. Oliver puts on his lab coat and sunglasses, waiting by the door. "We have so nearly reached what I set out to achieve. Within days, we could change everything... I suppose, for all the work you've put in, it's only customary for me to offer you a drink once we close up for the night?" A friendly invitation? From Oliver of all people? Surely he must be joking.