It definitely says something that Sara doesn't stop Oliver. Not when he reaches out and takes ones of her knives, and not when he throws, while giving her the most anticlimactic of introductory words. Is that better or worse than the earlier ones?

Still she relaxes from her stance, looking from where the dagger hew threw lands, back over to him. She can't help that she's already appraising how he is at the nearly the same rate that she is how to handle him in all of this. Somethings never changed, no matter the time. "Hey."