Oh, Oliver was extremely amused. There was no disdain to be found in any of his features. He was used to women being forward with him, but usually when he was out as Oliver Queen, not the Green Arrow. It was far too amusing to Ollie. He wasn't about to complain, either. Psylocke was quite a woman.
"Is that so?" He replied, his smirk widening. She was one hell of a woman. He found himself chuckling, her laugh was infectious. "Psylocke. That's quite a codename. If you're looking for something to call me, Green Arrow will suffice," he added.
He eyed the psionic blade, with wonder. Suddenly, they were teleported two buildings down from where they'd started. "And I thought I had skills," he replied, clearly impressed. The telepathy was surprising, he'd raised an eyebrow at hearing her voice inside his head. "Well, you really are quite a woman." Ollie realized he could definitely use someone like her on his side. Especially in his efforts to locate Chloe. Bart was willing to help and Ollie had expected as much. He knew Bart thought of Chloe as a friend, Oliver did, too.
"I could use someone like you on my team," he added, wondering how she'd take that statement.