Oliver slid an arm around her waist and tried not to think about all the soft, bare skin under his hand. Not the time to think about that. She almost knocked herself out, this wasn't the time to come onto her. Especially considering she didn't want him in her apartment in the first place.

"Yeah. Let's try not to knock yourself out in the process, okay? I like you better when you aren't concussed and the babbling is just a charming idiosyncrasy and not a symptom of brain damage."