[Wells up to the screens as well, but there isn't much at all to go on. Phone interviews with reporters on the scene, shaky video footage being livestreamed, information being regurgitated for anyone just tuning in to the disaster. The bar is relatively silent through all this, probably because everyone is thankful that they're a far distance from Virginia right about now.

He makes a light snerk at the mention of bragging.]

Oh yeah, definitely. [He shakes his head, bringing a hand up to rub his fingers against his strained right temple.] Seen it back in my world a lot. Criminals making big scenes and daring anyone to stop them. Sometimes just calling out one person alone, dragging others into a conflict. I could see it being any of those.

[It was such a damn mess. At least he could say that people only got dragged into his rivalry with Flash when they invited themselves into it. It reminds him of Captain Cold and makeshift crew stirring up trouble for a laugh. Or the Tricksters bombing and poisoning everyone around them.

He looks down to his refilled drink and scowls, pushing it over to Will.]

Have it, I'm not in the mood anymore. [And it's not like it would do anything to him anyway.]