Barry sighs at...well, himself, dragging a hand down his face. Can't he just have one vaguely normal day? He really doesn't like talking about Savitar, either.

"If you're really coming to warn us about Savitar, you're a little bit late. He was killed months ago. By my fiancee at the time, while he was trying to kill me. We were trying to get him back into the Speed Force, but it didn't work out that way. The Speed Force still needed a speedster though, so it took me instead. I was trapped there for six months, Earth time."

He glances at his other self's tattoos, and the way he carries himself, but if he doesn't want to stay and chat, Barry won't make him. "Questions?"