[Little man. Even though it's kinda patronizing, hearing her call him that makes Barry feel really good. Like he's a lot more grown up than he looks, a lot smarter than his age would make you assume. A cool, pretty, talented, bomb-ass wizard lady thinks he's got a knack for magic.

Barry blushes.]

Th-That's okay. I l-like studyin'.

[The lady puts him in place and he immediately concedes, eyes going wide, sputtering where he's being dragged behind her like a chubby, denim-clad balloon. His mom did teach him better, and he completely forgot all about it. What kind of gentleman is he?!]

Y-Yes, ma'am, she did! I'm sorry! I'm real sorry, I-- I didn't mean t'intrude or nothin', I was just-- j-just curious!