Sara is laughing so hard for a few minutes she does forget. Everything that isn't Barry Allan zipping here and there in her vision, absolutely something she can see, while they are both dodging and throwing snow. There's a squeak this time and Kara only narrowly doesn't get pegged in the head with that one, thrown faster, having to duck down.

Though she stops, breathing fast, and still at the edge of a fit of laughter, mouth falling open wide. "Clark's here?"