If Oliver knew her thoughts, he would find them extremely amusing and enticing. He was never one to refuse a beautiful woman. Oh, there was nothing evil about him. He found himself feeling equally intrigued. He was always intrigued by mysterious women.
She certainly was forward, not that Oliver minded. In fact, he was amused. His gaze followed her hand, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "I do have a name, but I think I'd like to hear what you have first," he returned her smirk. Oliver had noticed the lack of weapons on her person, but that meant nothing. She might have other abilities he was unaware of, he'd learned to never judge a person by what they showed on the outside. His time in Smallville and Metropolis had shown him what could happen if he made that mistake.