[ Harrison pulls a face at that, tossing a fry in Cisco's direction. The last thing he'd wanted to think about today was Eobard Thawne; he'd managed to mentally push him aside more recently, so any reminder is like nails on a chalkboard. ]

So. No one tell him. We'll see how long it takes him to find it. [ A beat. ] Same with Zolomon.

[ He glances around, eying their surroundings. After a moment, he heaves a sigh and scratches at the back of his neck. ]

. . . we can just take it to go in the future.

[ Just like he did back in their Central City. Come to think of it, it's been awhile since he's been able to really sit down in a public restaurant and enjoy a meal. Harrison used to do it all the time back home but after crossing the breach, that was out of the question for obvious reasons. At least here, he can sort of do it, but it's not the same, not when everything around them appears to be empty. ]