[Good. Yeah. Yeah, it is good. Barry meets Laura's grin with one of his own, giddy and soft. The contrast between the man smiling at her now and the man who nearly wept at the Speakeasy is astounding. It's clear how miserable he is without Lup.]

Good. Don't let anybody ruin yer night, okay? Who cares about a murderous demon on a night as nice as this?

[Oh heck yeah, dancing is on! Barry rises to his feet, taking a final gulp of his scotch before depositing it on the table. You're gonna have to finish eating some other time, Laura. Barry takes his dancing very seriously.]

Prepare t'have yer socks danced right off, ma'am.