[Look, okay, there was probably a better way to do this, but time had been literally ticking down, and this guy had already proven he could evade the Flash when he showed up as the Flash, so the only way Barry had been able to think of to get to him without getting spotted was as, well, as Barry. And the only easy way into this incredibly exclusive gala without being the Flash had been through Lisa Snart and her counterfeit invitations for self and plus-one, because of course it was.

Which is how he found himself adjusting the bow tie of a tux and really wishing he didn't need to leave the red suit behind. Luckily Lisa already knows who he is, that's one reason he'd decided, reluctantly, to do things this way. He doesn't look up right away when he hears her come in, still trying to get the tie to lie flat, before finally undoing it and speed-tying it again, better this time.]

This is probably the weirdest thing I've had to do so far since I started being the Flash. [Then he turns around and:] Oh wow. Lisa, you look amazing. ...you look so far out of my league.