"What? No. It was a buy ten pastries get the eleventh free deal. I definitely paid for the ten," Barry says, shaking his head.

"It was ten boxes of pastries, which Barry was somehow managing to do in less than a week," Iris says, her expression to Yamato asking 'how crazy is that?'. "I swear you must've been feeding the entire precinct."

Barry just slouches down in his chair, features flush.

"It's not like the cards said there was a time-limit on it."

Bemusedly not commenting to Barry, Iris nods to Yamato.

"Wow, well that's cool. I hope it's been a good trip." Concern touching her features for a moment, she reaches up to tap her own temple in the spot where Yamato has stitches. "What happened there?"