There was a loud crash from the other side of the port that immediately woke you from your drowsy state, your hand immediately flying to your gun holster as you slowly headed toward where you heard the noise.
"Hey!" You yell into the darkness towards the hooded figure who immediately froze in his place and slowly turned around with his hands raised, "Who are you?"
"Oliver Queen," he replied hastily the hood of his jacket falling back just enough for you to make out the ghost of a stubble across his chin.
"Well Mr. Queen, only serial killers and idiots come here after dark, so which are you?" Your gun was still raised but Oliver laughed at your attempt at a joke.
"Both," he winked taking off running before you could say anything else.
You shot your gun after him as he ran and let out a frustrated yell after the man, "I thought we were bonding!"
