Oliver tensed up when Keith asked what his real name was, knowing that he was in serious trouble now. Wait, maybe he could still talk his way out of this, he had to try. He wasn’t going to die today. When Keith leaned in, he leaned away a bit, but that didn’t stop the syringe from being pressed against his neck.<br/><br/>“Oh,” he said softly, completely surprised as he realized just who this was. “What are the chances that we would meet?” he asked, looking at Keith with half lidded eyes, tilting his chin back a bit. “I’m Serpent. If you want proof, check my bag.”