[There was someone else. Oliver expected that to happen eventually back home considering that Felicity had broken things off with him but he had hoped for a little time to prepare, a time to shift into being friends instead of lovers in which he could be genuinely happy for her and not feel jealous or hurt. Instead, he had gotten hammered with this now when he was still reeling and it was hard to know how to react.

Maybe most people would have lashed out in anger but Oliver had always been the sort to turn that inward, to draw in when others might reach out. He did that now, reserving himself, and he hoped that Felicity would understand.]

Did he arrive here too?