Barry shrugs into his coat, hand closing around the protein bar before he even registers that he's reaching for it. It's become routine, Derek making sure that he's fed as soon as he sees him, and Barry smiles. He thinks back on what Derek said before.

"You take care of me all the time," he says. "But food plans." Barry's smile warms, his hollow insides suddenly feeling a little lighter. "I won't say no to that."