Oliver very nearly growled when he heard that. He definitely scowled. He absolutely didn't like thinking about her in harm’s way, but the longer he was here, the more he thought that she should protect herself. And he would bring it up. Soon. He just wasn’t sure that this was the appropriate time or place to suggest it. But soon. He absolutely needed to make sure she was safe and he should have done it a long time ago, back when their enemies had first breached their base of operations.

“Then I might have to thank her.” There was definitely an anger to his eyes that spoke to how he viewed what Felicity’d had to go through. It was madness. If a computer was in change, it would supposedly have to think logically and logic said that a computer hacker was not the best person to go through what Felicity had. She had neither the expertise nor training to either deal with it or evaluate what she’d been through. Could there be a mad computer?

“I don’t suppose you were given any forewarning of what was going to happen?” If she had been, maybe he could prepare her for specifics if (when) it happened again. It she hadn’t, then he was just going to have to train her himself. Turn her into something neither of them wanted her to be.