Unfortunately, Oliver wasn't looking Gwen's way when she stopped, and even though he turned as she began to speak, it was too late; he bumped into her from behind before he could stop short. "Sorry!" he said sheepishly, taking a quick step back before focusing his gaze on the group of knights she was pointing out. "Oh..."

At the sight of those knights, in their armour with their swords and basically looking like every legend he'd read as a child, he had to try very, very hard not to gape. Instead, he stood beside Gwen and just stared. "They're...whoa." He shook his head, words failing him. He had no idea how he could possibly describe how amazing this was.