finding someone in the nave of his church wasn't exactly something oliver expected to see so early on the morning . the church was a little out of the way , after all , and no one had ever thought to come into it to worship at such an hour . though he'd seen weirder and the man who'd come in didn't seem particularly dangerous , so he left him alone for the time being , his hands slowly pulling out the seat underneath the organ that lied near the left side of the church . oliver hadn't been able to sleep - so he came out of his room and decided to make himself productive , his legs swinging in front of the stool as he sat upon it . plus , the sound of the organ in the morning did often lull him to sleep . and it could always help the mystery man in the room as well . oliver began to play on it then , his fingers moving gracefully from key - to - key as he closed his eyes , the nightgown he wore creasing at it's hem after he crossed one of his leg's over the other . he wanted to ask the man why he was here , but he figured that could wait until after he was finished with his song , ' für elise . ' he needed some time before he conversed with anyone anyway . he / was / tired but unable to sleep , so he probably wouldn't be able to form many coherent thoughts for a little while . oliver just wondered silently why the man was here for now . . .
