"Scarlet? I have to use that? You know, you could have given me a better nickname." Barry wasn't exactly in love with Scarlet but he supposed he was stuck with it tonight. He adjusted his eyes and looked up at the moon for a few seconds, a stupid smile on his face. It looked so close here, so bright and beautiful, way better than what he saw through the telescope. The forest was beautiful really, he hadn't been in a forest since he was ten, it was nice to hear the crunch of the leaves and birds calling. "It's so beautiful."

He looked at Leonard and nodded his head, looking towards where he heard the voices. "I guess. It's why I came all this way, isn't it?"