And that line of vision would catch Summer with a soft, warm smile on her face, despite not feeling the same appreciation for the convenient distraction of focusing on actually flying the giant piece of speeding metal they were in through an atmosphere as she might have before.

"Are you saying you think you might want to get together and do this again, Barry?"

Then her eyes rolled. "Well, not...this, necessarily. But, you know..." She shook her head. "You know what I mean."

So she couldn't pull off a smooth re-entry and a smooth line simultaniously; shoot her.