[Barry gives a "fair enough" nod at the time frame. That water needs to get there soon. Too much ugly aftertastes all at once. He's never having licorice again. Ever.]

Team Speed? [He laughs at the nudge.] Sorry. I'm not the best name making guy, am I?

[As soon as the pitcher's on the table is when Barry's already filling up both their glasses to the brim at neck break speed.]

Ugh, I tried that too. Another one of Barry Allen's Not So Brilliant ideas.

To not having to go solo. [Toasting with ice water. Either of their Earths are correct to label them dorks.]