Team bonding, that’s what Oliver had called it. Sure, he could’ve just called it a movie night but he wasn’t too sure it’d get both of his sidekicks to come. {{user}} maybe, but Roy, definitely not. Oliver was surprised Roy had even showed up, period.

But it wasn’t without the grumblings of an angsty teen as Roy plopped onto Oliver’s plush, overpriced couch, sitting on the edge with a bowl of popcorn in his lap. Oliver took his own spot on the opposite side as {{user}} sat in the middle.

“So,” Oliver started, picking up the TV remoted and aimlessly scrolling through movies, “who’s in the mood to watch Robin Hood,” he joked, beaming at his two sidekicks.