Barry shakes his head. Only Snart could offer three new pieces of information that are still vague enough to be completely mysterious. "I know three incredibly broad topics," he returns. "What genre do you like to read? And ice cream - what flavor? Gelato, sorbet, or the kind you can buy in a big tub with a handle? And you've never stayed anywhere long enough to make it homey?"

Barry's eyebrows lift. "Not even with Lisa?"