"I'm glad you like it," he grinned, chuckling softly. He'd picked the name and the newspapers, specifically the Daily Planet (thank you Lois), had taken to calling him that. With bandit on the end of it. Of course, Ollie hadn't liked the bandit part. Hey, he gave compliments when he thought they were appropriate. He called them like he saw them. That's just how he worked. "Will I ever find out?" He reply, grinning. Hey, no harm in flirting, right?
"I do, yes. There's five of us, but two are absent," he explained. "I'm looking to enlist some outside help," he added. It was true. Ollie was looking to get all the help he could. "Nothing exactly written in stone," he admitted, knowing he had her attention. There wasn't exactly a team contract or anything like that. More of a mutual understanding, a promise, that sort of thing. "But, I'm open to negotiations." Thinking of Chloe, Oliver frowned slightly. "Have you heard about what went down at the Luthor Mansion?" He really hoped she was all right. "I was brought in to help find the missing woman." Okay, not exactly. But, that's what he was going with, for now.