"I've been meaning to get down here sooner. My father always said that you should know every single person who works at the company, but as you can imagine, I've been busy since I got back." He was so used to deception that it was almost odd to think that his father actually had said that. Whatever else Robert Queen might have been, he was a skilled businessman and a good employer. Before the island, Oliver had been a shadow of his father's greatness. Just thinking about the island and his father's fate made his stomach clench, and he paused to force the memory away. Luckily, it was easy to focus on Felicity. She was different than he had expected, certainly not the the sort of person who had come to mind when Oliver had thought of an IT girl. Then again, Oliver probably didn't meet her expectations either.<br/><br/>"Oh, it's nothing too important. I just need a bit of help here and there. I'm five years out of date when it comes to technology, so I'm afraid I'm fairly hopeless around the office. I'm hoping you can save me from looking like a complete fool." That one was at least half true. He had managed to do the basics, like set up his email, but there was a lot he didn't know. Of course, he didn't need Felicity's help with the corporate part of life. The list was much more pressing, and he wasn't going to make any headway there until he had someone skilled in this part of 21st century life. Hopefully, that was Felicity Smoak.<br/><br/>"Sure, of course," he assured her, not in the least bit put off by her desire to delay him until later. "I have to go back upstairs and have some sort of teleconference with the head of marketing, anyways. How about you finish up what you are doing, then come up to my office so I can give you the basics of where I'm struggling?" He flashed her another smile, but found he didn't have to force this one. Smiling came easily with Felicity, and this was the first time since he came back that he could remember thinking that.