It was unnerving and caused Dinah more stress than it should have to be trapped inside a silent city. It was like being inside a fishbowl and it made her look over her shoulder more than once. Everything was so perfect. It didn't even have weather. Sitting alone was uncomfortable. It brought her into a near state of paranoia that had her body so tense she was ready to move at the first sound out of place. She didn't look it on the outside being such a tiny woman, but Dinah was a weapon. She wasn't your average blond haired damsel in distress, but it warmed something inside her to know that Oliver still cared and still rushed despite not being her Oliver. He was willing to drop what he was involved with to come get her so she wouldn't be alone in a strange new city and she hated to admit it but he really was her cliche knight in shining armor.
The sound of the bike made her heart skip a beat. She looked up to see Oliver watching her and nervously pushed some blond hair behind her ear out of habit. Standing she was slender with a subtle hour glass figure. Dressed in a deep violet colored tank top and pair of hip hugging jeans, she watched him cautiously with piercing blue eyes. She tried to make herself seem more approachable and offered him a tiny smile. "Oliver..?" Worry to her voice. It could either go really good, or nose dive to chaos very quickly, and she wasn't ready for chaos.