The smirk grew, and she laughed. "Oliver Queen, apologizing. I should mark this date on the calendar, because, where I'm from, that never happens."
She nodded in response to his question. "Only every five minutes." she said with a snort. So perhaps she was being a bit sarcastic about it, but he'd get the point. "I've even been stopped on the street by odd super-powered teenage boys who insist on calling me a liar because I won't say I'm her." She recalled the first time she'd met Bart, a few weeks before, and shook her head. That kid just didn't know when to quit.