Well. That answered that question. There was no reason why Dinah couldn't answer her own door in just a nightshirt, but there was no mistaking the way that Dean came up behind her as Oliver was greeting his fellow crime-fighter. Oliver took it all in, from the surprise on Dinah's face at seeing him to the arch of Dean's brow, and offered them his best camera-ready smile.
"Good afternoon," he quipped, "I hope I haven't come by at a bad time." He didn't bother waiting for an answer before addressing Dinah. "I'm trying to get the League together to discuss some things in person, now that those of us who are still around are all back in the city, and since I heard you were back in action, I figured I might as well drop by and make sure you knew you were invited." He glanced at Dean again. "Have you two had any luck figuring out the vampire thing?"