"That's actually one of the things I wanted to talk to you about," Tony says, picking up a random pill bottle from a counter top and squinting at it. He glances over at Barry. "I definitely think we can help each other out."
"You went to jail?" Tony asks, looking him over again. With a face that sweet, he can't help but think that he would've been eaten alive. Still, there's more to Barry than what meets the eye. He's a Speedster for one, and if his tenacity in getting Tony here as quickly as possible says anything, he's tougher than he looks.
Tony nods, pointing the pill bottle at him. "That's it. I've read your reports on metahumans. Barry Allen, Forensics. Some riveting reading, really. You give Tom Clancy a run for his money."
"How'd that whole being accused of murder thing work out for your career?"
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Date: 2018-08-15 02:04 am (UTC)"You went to jail?" Tony asks, looking him over again. With a face that sweet, he can't help but think that he would've been eaten alive. Still, there's more to Barry than what meets the eye. He's a Speedster for one, and if his tenacity in getting Tony here as quickly as possible says anything, he's tougher than he looks.
Tony nods, pointing the pill bottle at him. "That's it. I've read your reports on metahumans. Barry Allen, Forensics. Some riveting reading, really. You give Tom Clancy a run for his money."
"How'd that whole being accused of murder thing work out for your career?"