@seerspectacles​
In these stretches of peace in the city, there’s little use for much of the potent magic that’s available to Barry, let alone in this form. But one thing that’s always interesting is his truesight: illusions, glamors, and hidden things are easily apparent, and it’s interesting to watch for them as people pass.
And, very occasionally, he’ll see someone under what appears to be Polymorph. Even more curious, it’s a familiar face-- not the human one belonging to the disguise, but the real one, the fluffy, bug-adjacent monster he met in the woods. That guy never mentioned he could shapeshift.
He’s about to cast around to figure out exactly what kind of spell the transformation is, but then he accidentally meets the guy’s eyes. Ah. Shit. Barry’s not invisible. He’s just been openly staring.
Well, now he’s gotta say something.
“...Nice glasses.”
