"Don't threaten me with a good time," she declares and can't help the bubbled up laughter at Cisco's huff at Barry's well-meaning jab.

~*~

Ah, festivals. Food and people and oh hey--beer ain't so bad, either. But Jessica isn't going to get soused. At least not on her first day in Central City and after not having seen Barry in ages.

She snags a bite of the poutine she'd purchased and chases it down with a sip of really good stout. "You know, who would have thought that fries, cheese curds, and gravy would be so damn good together?" Another bite before pointing her spork in Barry's direction. "Canadians have this down to a science."