Barry stands there, confused, flustered, and embarrassed. “You think I’m the Flash… because of my butt?” He knows that his suit is skin-tight, but he didn’t realize that his rear was on display this whole time.!

“Wh-why were you looking?” His face is as red as his Flash suit.

He sighs. “Yeah, I’m the Flash. Now that you know my secret identity, promise not to tell anyone? Or at least stop staring down there?”