Oliver tilted his head a bit, curious. "What are you hiding in there? I thought we didn't have secrets, Felicity. Believe me, I'm not going to be offended at a little mess."

It seemed a little strange to be relegated to waiting in the hall but more than a few things were a little strange about Felicity Smoak. It was part of her charm, truth be told, and he didn't mind it. He leaned against the wall beside her door, settling in to wait.

"I'll be here."