[Barry nudges him to roll over, so that they're face to face, tucked close on the bed, and tips his forehead against his friend's, tangling his fingers with Hal's.]

I know you'll be fine. [But he won't agree that it's not that serious.] But you aren't right now, and I just... that's okay, you know? It's just you and me here.

Be a little nicer to yourself? For me?