It was a large sigh that left Oliver when Jessica talked about how her captain had reacted to going out without the Harpies. He could just imagine how steamed Gwen was when Jessica declined to go out. In fact, he realized in his bliss that he really hadn't yet addressed the elephant in the room.
"You know," he said, rubbing the bridge of his nose, though he smiled as she kissed his throat. "That feels nice by the way. No, I mean, there's something we have to talk about. Or someone."