[ Does he really want to go against Bruce Wayne of all people when it comes to The Blame Game about all of this? Not really. Somehow, he feels like Bruce would get the last punch in there every time, no matter the amount of protest Barry might give.

So, instead, he looks to the man who stays so close to him and he offers him a soft smile. ]

I didn't know what would happen. Going back towards the speed of light — faster than the speed of light, but. [ But he had pushed himself to do it. Had gone the fastest he's ever gone thus far and that was for only a handful of seconds. ] I had to try. I just... sort of hoped it would work. I saw the potential for it when we brought back Clark. I pulled back a couple seconds then.

[ Teeth sinking into his bottom lip, he stares off ahead, wondering if he should say anything about an idea — a possible obsession it could spiral into. ]

I want to see how far back I can go. How much time I can reverse. If I can go back far enough... I can save my mom — my dad doesn't have to go to jail for something he didn't do, I just... need to figure out how. How much faster I need to go.

[ And then proceed to break time in the process. ]