Juliettee giggled at his comment as she pressed one last kiss on his cheek. She let her head rest on his shoulder, looking up at the sky with him. Her soft smile faded when he mentioned becoming the Flash. She adjusted her head to look at him. "Do you have to become him?" She asked softly, shifting so that she could unfold her wings and surround them with the feathery masses. It wasn't so much that she thought it was a bad idea, but rather she was worried that it would too much for him.