“Perfect. The only picture I’ve ever seen of you, you look different. But yea. This means you know Barry, right? Yea, that was my next point. They’d have to catch me first.” He said softly as he held up his hand and it vibrated for a moment.
“How different?” Cisco laughed, intrigued. “Yeah, Barry is my best friend, I’d do anything for that man.” He paused. “Wait, you’re a speedster, too? But how?”