Annabelle looked at Oliver with shock. "Wh-What do you mean?" She froze against the wall in fear, but started wracking her brain for ways to maneuver out of this.
Anna tried not to show too much emotion towards the guy's banter. She could sense that Oliver would take some work, and Tim had some anger issues. She couldn't figure out what Jax's flaw/baggage is, he seems really great. "Thank you. You don't have to give up your bed.."