"Oh, uh-" Sara's surprised, and there's something of a laugh, but Sara hugs him well enough. Sara got hugged as a child, and not to knock Oliver's team, but Sara's team probably had more of that than the cave ever got up to. Especially with Ray. And Amara. And Jax. Okay. Okay. Fine. And Sara, herself. Who was all for a bring it in when it looked like the right time.

Rarely hello's, definitely goodbye's, and some of those emotional moments where you just kind of had to. But. That was on the down low. Or maybe absolutely not at all. When she's stepping back from that hug with an amused half-smile at Barry you give an overly exuberant child, or pet. "Yeah."

Sara shrugs, hooking a thumb back toward the stools, to follow her. "Stay in enough bars--" or get tight with enough of the right people, keeping track of things and trying to fix this, just like she was. "--you hear things." Her mouth twist half toward the laugh of a smirk. "Sometimes I even listen."