"No problem." Barry grinned and they started to move down to return to their original spot, and his feet extended a little until he felt contact with the ground and she let him go. He turned around to try and gain his sense of direction, attempting to spot the way he had come from when he originally approached her, and he nodded his head in what he thought it was before giving a dry smile. "Yeah, we wouldn't want to get wet or anything." He ran his fingers through his soaked hair and, before she could reply, Barry grabbed Kara to lift her in his arms and take off into a sprint, running across the choppy water of the now very flooded street before finding the small building that was on an elevated hill. It looked as if it used to be a post office or something of the sort, and although it was still in tact, it was in bad condition. So bad that when Barry entered, the door that was still standing shook dangerously on its hinges in the air current he left behind, causing him to put kara down in the middle of the room and turn around to grab the door and keep it from breaking away from its setting.

"No no! No, don't, I'm sorry just - stay. Stay there. Stay..." He pleaded with the door aloud as he held it still with wide eyes, and when it seemed to be alright he very gingerly closed it, confident that it would be more sturdy once set properly in its frame. "...I think that it's good. This is it, I've been going around but this is the first place I found that had all four walls intac- pfft-" In the process of speaking to Kara he turned to face her, suddenly stopping himself with a muffled snort of a laugh at the sight of her long, wet hair tangled wildly around her face due to the speed and sudden stop. "Sorry, uh... your..." he gestured to his head before clearing his throat. "It's just a little... I don't think I have a comb."