Skirt unzipped, blouse finally over her head, the only completely askew was the lamp, which made the room glow oddly. When Oliver tipped her chin up, Felicity blinked twice and said, "Oliver. You're in my apartment," before promptly covering herself with her arms. "I hit my ego somewhere but not my head. Can we just--"

She pulled her chin away from his hand and tried to pull herself up without uncovering her arms from her chest, her bra the only thing covering her breasts. Huffing to herself once she stood, she added, "I could just string cable wires for the bad guys and--" Moving her arm in a sweeping motion, she gave Oliver a wry smile and adjusted her glasses. "Knock 'em right out."