"Usually, I'm not this clumsy. I'm kind of off my game here. I'm Sara. Sara Lance."

Sara uses a small towel to wipe off her hands and then gives him a little wave, if they're not close enough for a handshake. Sara doesn't want to spook him—she can tell his type. She's been his type. So while her body awareness and gracefulness belie someone who is highly skilled in fighting, her countenance and energy are relaxed and kind.