"You're... The Flash," I state, standing next to him.
"So I heard," he says. I shrug and look back out at the city, unfazed by his appearance at the bomb site. He usually shows up at the scenes anyways. "So you're the Time Turner?"
"That's me," I say chuckling.
"You're fast," he mutters looking away from me, and at the police officers.
"Actually, I'm just as fast as the average person... Time is just slow." I smirk.
"Intresting..."
"Yeah call it 'un-superspeed' if you'd like," I mumble and he laughs. "Well, I better go. I have a feeling I'll be seeing you again."
"Yeah, I have that feeling too. Stay safe."
"You too, speedy."