[The look she gives him is exactly what he has expected from her. But Cornelia still turns away from him again and Oliver knows he'll have to continue to annoy her until she speaks to him.
As he shoots a second time exactly where she's aiming, he thinks of how her lips turn into a thin line when she's annoyed. How her eyes narrow so slightly and how the lilac of her eyes seems to darken as well. He has to concentrate a little more for the third arrow as he remembers how her blush had colored her skin so well when he had leaned to kiss her. And how her body had felt soft and warm against his and how she had so willingly kissed him back.
The blond man grits his teeth as he watches his arrow spin a little too much to his taste. Still, it hits the target bull's eye, but the archer knows that his concentration is lessen when he thinks of her. With the intention of proving to himself that he can shoot even though he's thinking of her, Oliver picks up another arrow and prepares himself to shoot at one of Cornelia's target again.]