"She got off a few punches before I was able to send her flying." Lois shrugged, trying to show it wasn't a big deal. Though she would appreciate the ice. "And Oliver, you should know by now that I never need an excuse to buy shoes. Being able to breathe is reason enough."
She nodded toward the doors, figuring he might as well lead since she didn't know her way around the complex just yet. "You don't happen to have a coffee maker in your place, too, by any chance?" Because she might actually kill for a cup.