Finally. There's a sort of fierce upwelling of joy as Snart reacts exactly the way he needs to, the way Mick had intended him to. He takes the shot, head snapping back with the force of the blow. Mick doesn't hesitate, left arm up on guard and his right coming across his body in a hard cross.

A fight. Quick and pure and brutal. Enough for both of them to work out frustrations, anger and emotions that they were simply incapable of talking about.