Barry was impatient to be himself again, every day he wasn't was difficult on everyone and he knew it. He just wanted to move on, but the event kept getting shoved down his throat when he started to make an attempt. Add on top of it being suspended, and he had nothing to do but think on it. It was an uncomfortable situation. He was literally stuck in one direction. "I just want to move on." He admitted, going back to court was going to do nothing but dreg up unpleasantness he wasn't ready to face just now. He needed a little stability, it was the whole reason he'd agreed to this outing in the first place. Maybe getting out would help regain his bearings. It had started to until they passed that shop.
"...Yeah." Shoving his hands in his pockets he grudgingly moved passed the man and his crate, slightly thankful for the change in pace. He wasn't sure what he would have done otherwise, there were many thoughts on what he wanted to do-but what could he have actually acted on?
He was angry, but he wasn't going to hurt anyone. The man was still just a civilian, he knew that. Stupid as he was, once again he was stuck. He caught up with Cisco after a moment and left that shop behind him. "I finally got a chance to talk to Iris." One good thing had come of this situation. He was trying to cling to it.