Oliver felt a little at a loss when it came to the three who had returned. He hadn't been around for Kai or Reginald, and he couldn't remember having said more than a few words to Gemma. He silently told himself that he should remedy that.
"You know, one'a these days we oughta hold a meeting that ain't all about bad news," he mused slightly, his hand raising to rub his palm across his facial hair. It was meant to be light, but he couldn't get his weary tone to cooperate enough for it to be terribly effective. "Just to change it up a bit."