"Isn't that kind of... not near Greece at all though? I mean, your mom, she's Greek. Right? Amazons are from there." Barry puts his hands in his pockets with his eyebrows raised. He rocks forward on the balls of his feet, then back. He can't stand still. Some part of him is always moving. "Wow. That's... impressive. I didn't know Alfred talked a whole lot."

Usually he's there to make one line remarks about Wayne. Which, hey, it's funny. Barry isn't going to complain.

"Okay. So, are we taking the slow way then? I can, I mean. If you want to."