Felicity was never the type of person to sit on her laurels and do nothing. She saw a problem, figured it out, and fixed it, granted Oliver or John were usually doing the fixing, but she had to improvise.

It wasn't like she hadn't been bait before, it's just that usually she knew she had back up. This time, not so much.

"Hey there," She said quietly. "You have such a pretty coat. How about you come with me?"

This was probably going to end badly, as she was far from a virgin.