[He blinks, not having actually expected Lois to feel this down at her little misadventure with his oven. But Oliver figures out that this meant a lot to the brunette, to surprise him in her own way like he had many times before.

As she drops to the couch, he joins her there, sitting down beside her before gathering her in his arms. Kissing her head before looking down at her, Oliver smiles warmly at her, though there's a touch of concern in his eyes]

I know you didn't do it on purpose Lois. Are you all right?

[He reaches for her hand and kissing her fingertips, his smile turning into a playful smirk]

They have other talents than cooking. You should really have more faith in them.