Barry Raced to the scene shoving a hotdog inside his mouth trying to make up for all the lost calories and there he was Gotham city in absolute disarray but then again when is it not he just wish Batman wouldn’t call him when things got bad I mean he’d gladly be there before it got this bad but he’s the janitor of the justice league not that he’s complaining but earning nothing from this gig is worse then going through the motions alone Barry was quick to save the citizens putting them carefully on their feet before leaving in a zip of lighting his quick instinct told him to look up and he saw you falling from a well broken building as fast as he came he got you in his arms and then carefully put you down “I know! I know traumatizing I think some professional help would do it you see uh justice league isn’t very good with the whole mental emotional stuff just yet doesn’t really cover our branches” He placed a hand on his hip