Iris stops staring after a few seconds and registers what Barry's just said. "Icy."

"You're a very lucky man. They're horrible. All the waiters dress up like you and Aquaman and Superman and Robin. And they sing when it's your birthday and bring you G'nort burgers and Guy Gardner fries."

Iris shudders. Barry dragged her there once for her birthday when she was eleven. She decides not to tell this man about his namesake. Or the Barry Allen shake.