Pfft...Oliver would just like to see William try and punch him. His friend was a klutz. He was likely to punch himself before he landed a fist on Ollie, not to mention that he used to play Quidditch and a bunch of muggle sports so his reflexes were still lightening fast. But he didn't say anything, he would let his friend have his fantasy.

He also had no idea where there was coming from either. Was he not allowed to talk to anyone? "Wanda is always going to be obsessed." That didn't mean he couldn't talk to people. Regardless of what William thought, Oliver had never made any sort of commitment to Wanda. That woman was just as good at playing games as he was.

Oliver shook his head at his friend while taking a deep breath because he was starting to get very annoyed with his BFF. "Who said I was stringing her along? I'm merely talking to the woman." Geez, as far as he could tell, he was doing the guy a favour. He could see what his oblivious friend couldn't and that was that Alysson didn't want January hanging around the two of them.

"Yeah whatever yourself dude. How about paying attention to one girl at a time." He shook his head again when William walked away and he waited a moment or two before slowly making his way back over to January and plastering a smile on his face.

"Sorry about that." There was a lot of things he wanted to say about his friend right now and none of it was good and there probably would have been quite a few curse words there in also. But whatever William thought of him right now, he was loyal and would not speak ill of the man. "Even best friends have their moments."

He watched as William led Alysson over to the seating area and that was the last place he felt like going to now but he couldn't expect January to stand up all night. They didn't have to sit at the same table but he would leave that up to the redhead. "Did you still want to get a seat?"