"Look. I can fucking take aliens, gods and what-ever-the-fuck comes from parallel dimensions. That's a completely other world where some shit happens. But fucking candy falling from the fucking sky makes no fucking scientific sense whatsoever!"

Then Barry closed his eyes and took a deep breath, letting out the air slowly. Centered a bit, he opened his eyes and forced a grin.

"Sorry. Laws of science not explaining weird fucking shit bugs the hell out of me."