Ashe looked at Oliver, and pulled out a small blade, he had found it in his room, and found it greatly increased his speed. "No question" he said, before standing up and putting his forearm across his throat and pushing him against the wall, "Don't do that to me again" he said with a menacing tone.
He threw him from the wall, and moved back to the computer. "What kind of douche would detail every single thing he does during the day? Or right, just you" he said as he brought up Olivers section. Sure enough, there was an input for every time of the day, every person he had beaten, every person he had lost to.