Oliver did his best not to sigh. Most of Thea's problems were his and their mother's fault, but Thea was talking to him, and he was going to take that as a small victory.

"I'm glad you're okay. I was worried." He had a million questions to ask about her departure from Starling and subsequent severing of all her ties to the people who loved her, but that was a wound Oliver wasn't willing to poke. Not when some crazy alternate dimension of a hotel had Thea talking to him again. "And I will answer any questions I can about this place."