"Thank you," Caitlin says as she accepts the cup. "Have a seat."

She gestures at a chair and steps away to set aside the sample. She returns gloved up with a blood pressure cuff and pauses before putting it onto Yamato's arm.

"Oh. Yamato, what happened?" she asks with concern.

Sitting on a stool nearby, Barry speaks up.

"Oh, uh, that's-- he's fine, Caitlin. It's just a scar," Barry says, glancing at Yamato, not sure if he wants to talk about it or not.