Anatoly is, essentially, a Russian thug. But he's a good Russian thug. And I have Russian blood coursing through my veins, and that's really all that matters. Russian thugs for the win! Anatoly for the win!
Oliver looks like a lost college student standing here chatting with Anatoly. Of course, we know that's not true, but how else can we account for the terrible bag and hideous hairstyle? No other way. No other way.