"I don't know what they're using us for," says Barry, "But it can't be anything good." At least with Snart, it won't be a shock. He already has a healthy distrust for people - for Barry, realizing their masters didn't care if they suffered had been a slap in the face.

He cocks his head as Snart leans in. "They're not particular," he says. "There are literal sex toy vending machines, but your 'contribution' won't be looked down on without them." Barry looks down. "I don't know how you approached things at home, but it's pretty much an anything goes kind of situation here."