Oliver's eye caught Laurel's. Sure, why not. "I suppose I would be up for that." It would be interesting, at least. "Which side are you choosing?" He'd probably go with the opposite side. Oliver leaned more toward the good guy end of the spectrum but he had played cops and robbers enough growing up.
Almost as soon as the thought crossed his mind, he winced, gaze lowering. He didn't need Tommy on the brain. Didn't need to remember the three of them chasing each other around the grounds of the Queen mansion...