Oliver put his hand on Barry's shoulder and squeezed. He understood probably better than most what it was to wake up and find yourself in dramatically different circumstances than you'd been in before going to sleep. He'd woken up on Lian Yu and been shot at. Barry woke up with speed. Really, was it so different?

"Come on. Felicity'll be happy to see you. She visited while you were...asleep." Better that then in a coma. Also better not to think about what her reaction was going to be. He didn't like feeling jealous and he didn't exactly have a right to feel jealous, but he felt it nonetheless. It was an uncomfortable feeling that he tried to ignore. It was also one that he hadn't had to ignore in a while.

"And maybe on the way down, you can tell me how you managed to get hit with lightning while you were inside." Because when Felicity told him where Barry had been found, inside the precinct, it had made no sense and it still made none.