"Not just," Oliver answered with a jerk that could be considered a shake of his head. To be fair, he'd kept to himself for the most part. He wasn't thinking 'cannon fodder' exactly, but it was easier to protect people he didn't know. He hadn't planned on making friends. Allies, maybe, but not friends. The fact that Barry was here made him wonder just how many other people he knew were here. Diggle. Felicity. Thea. The idea made him sick.

"Do we know what's causing it, yet?" he asked, grabbing Barry and pulling them both out of the way of some kind of laser bolt. Everything was very mundane here for all that he wasn't sure how he'd gotten here or how he was supposed to get back home. He wasn't about to trust that Barry still had his speed.

But he'd heard some of the things that had happened while Barry hadn't had his powers and so he still trusted the man to have his back, so once they were out of immediate harms way, he split away. If the two of them could herd the thing, it would be safer than trying to lure it out by himself.