[ Mouth full of something that isn't cock, Barry glances over when Bruce offers to fix him up a protein shake and gives a shake of his head, hand waving, a muffled laugh given with all that food in his mouth. ]

Bo danks.

[ Pausing, he actually takes a couple seconds there to swallow before he tries again. ]

Uh, I'm good. Thanks.

[ Huffing a laugh, he smiles to Bruce as he holds up his sandwich before he grabs a couple more from the catering bag and takes them with him over to that chair he had draped himself over earlier. The sound of foil and paper can be heard unwrapping as he goes about freeing the breakfast foods from their coverings, Barry finishing off the one in hand before he goes about starting on a second one, third one ready in his other hand. He really is a snackhole with the way he just attacks the sandwiches and wraps without even seeming to skip a beat in doing so.

Making sure he swallows again first, he looks up to Bruce then, eyes a little bright and curious as he does. ]

Um, so... what are your plans for the day? I mean... it's the weekend, right? You don't go into the office or something, right?