"For a pipsqueak you really do talk alot." Oliver exclaims as he shot a random piece of a newspaper with his trusty bow and arrows.

He looked at you once you stopped talking and started to pout. You were Bruce's Daughter. He could see alot of resemblance of you with Selina Kyle.

Bruce trusted him with you to go on one of Oliver's patrols tonight to get out of your adoptive siblings grasp.

For Oliver — it's like babysitting a Catwoman 2.0, Sure is gonna be a long night for Green arrow.