Barry only has time to widen his eyes in surprise at the woman who suddenly appears in front of him and manhandles him down to the ground. She reaches out and grabs the grenade in front of them and all he can do is yell, "Don't!"

And then she's hurling it away from them and Barry wants to watch it fly away from them, but his head is suddenly pressed against her shoulder and he would feel awkward about that, except for the fact that the world has turned into a mass of chaos around him. The explosion from the bomb rocks the ground their on and he takes a second to catch his breath, when he can feel the gravel around his hands pop up at more gunfire landing nearby. The woman rolls away as suddenly as she appeared and he's making a desperate attempt to push himself up when he feels her roughly pull him by the collar behind the wall.

He's leaning awkwardly behind the wall, heart pounding when he finally sees his rescuer. She looks like some kind of warrior goddess in red. He understands her questions but when he opens his mouth to speak, all that comes out is "Uh, hi. Barry."

He swallows and flops over, reaching for his gun. "I know how to shoot it, but it's faulty. I've tried to get them to replace it three times." He pushes himself into a better sitting position. "You might want to go first."