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Oliver still winced at the sudden impact even though he had been hit harder. He brought his face back up, the other larger boy looking at him with concern. She stared dead at the girl. "Well? Go on." He stated, turning his head to allow her to hit him again. He was used to being hit after taking someone out of the city. He didn't mind though because letting people know that this beautiful world needs love was good enough for him. His blue eyes burned with a firey passion and when she didn't drawn back again, he grabbed her hand again then grabbed the other boy's hand. "You can feel it. The jolt that you get when someone grabs your hand?"