Relax, Detective. [ Reverb might be speaking to Iris, but he keeps his eyes fixed on Caitlin. On her loud little meltdown. There is smug satisfaction, and no sympathy to speak of, in his expression. He had thought that she might refuse to see the evidence that was right before her eyes - plenty of people do, in similar circumstances. But there must have been enough proof there to break through her willful blindness. Which is good. It helps all their chances, gives him more time. ]

You can say that all you want, but it won't change the truth. You saw his face. You know it isn't a trick.

[ Even if Caitlin and Flash and his doppelganger don't end up joining forces with him, it will have all been worth it for this. Reverb has seen enough to know that Caitlin's esteem is Zoom's weak spot, and so he is making his first move by striking a hard blow where it hurts the most. And Reverb knows better than to use half measures. ]

Really, Dr. Snow, I must say... you have the worst luck when it comes to men.