[Thank every god on every plane that Lup pulls away when she does, or Barry might have legitimately started weeping. There's enough alcohol and unadulterated love flowing through him right now, he would've been a fountain of tears the rest of the night if Lup hadn't pulled back for some well-earned praise.

Barry takes a deep breath, only a little shaky, before he proceeds to Exalt. With a playful sigh and a deep bow, Barry gets the spiel started:]

You totally and completely obliterated Candlenights this year. Lup Taaco, the undefeated Candlenights Champion, still reigns supreme.