“What are you talking about, you’re not giving out candy?” Oliver asked, brows lifted dramatically. “You can’t be serious! Everyone gives out candy on Halloween. Do you know how many children live here?”

He crossed his arms, tapping his foot slightly. No, this wasn’t right. The Arconia was known for throwing lavish parties for any event, and Halloween tended to be one of the most popular. Kids would rush from door to door, and kid-less adults would congregate and share themed cocktails later in the night. It was his favorite thing about this apartment!

“You’re at least coming to that party on the top level, right? Do you even have a costume?” he huffed, a hand pressed to his chest, as if already offended by the thought that they didn’t.