Zoom had shown his face, incapacitating Barry during his show of power. Wells was determined to find a way to fix Barry, but he also thought Addy's strength could be used to their advantage.
"I don't see how my strength can make any difference if Zoom can get away before I line up for a hit of any sort," Addison shared her thoughts on Wells' plan for her as the pair sat in Cisco's lab.
Harry sighed, not used to so much talk while he worked, "If we can get Zoom trapped with my gun then you may be just the person to approach him and take him down. I'm testing how long my gun can slow him, at its current settings," he explained.
She nodded, "What are the chances that the gun doesn't work and he is able to destroy me? I assume I have to be close for this plan to work, so that I can strike during my window."
"Why don't worry about the details once I have a speed gun that will actually shoot him fast enough to strike him and slow him down?" Harry asked, his tone coming across more annoyed then he'd wanted it to.
Addy shook her head, "I'm sorry if I'm bothering you. I just, well, I saw what Zoom did to my brother and I'm scared," she confessed, unusual for her to admit to her fears but Harry wasn't going to tell the others. Not because of any loyalty to her but just because he doesn't want to talk to anyone unless he has to.
Harry stopped his work and looked at Addison, into her eyes, "You are very smart to be afraid. If you weren't, I'd think there was something really wrong with you," he paused looking as if he was thinking of whether or not to say anymore. "Zoom took my daughter," Harry revealed, "I want to stop him, but that's the real reason I came because I need help getting her back."
"I didn't see you as the daughter having type," Addy replied, "Only because of the Wells I'm used to," she saved herself from sounding rude. "If you tell the others, they will willingly help you. If you're a part of Team Flash, or just helping, then you're family. And we help family," she assured him, placing her hand on his bicep, which she found surprisingly strong under all his black clothes.
Harry nodded, "I will tell them all, eventually. I'd appreciate it if you would keep it to yourself," he requested, still looking in her eyes.
"Of course," Addy answered, "So, I should definitely be scared and you don't know if your gun will work at all, is that where we are on this project?" she teased, hoping to lighten the mood.
Her idea worked as Harry let out a subtle laugh of agreement. "Yes, that is exactly where we are, but if someone in this room would stop talking for any period of time at all, I may be more productive," he got her back.
Addy playfully looked around the room, "Is there someone else in here?" letting out a loud outburst of laughter at her own joke.
Harry was smiling too, unable to resist at the sound of her infectious laughter. Finally, she sobered up allowing him to speak. "Ok Addison Allen," he began, "What do you think we should do to defeat Zoom? You like to shoot down my plans, so what are yours?"
"Please just call me Addy," she corrected with a small smile, "I don't have a plan, and you know that. I am just concerned with one that involves me. I want to make sure it works and I don't get killed."
Harry nodded once again, "I agree with that, Addy. I would also hate for something to happen to you," he let his developing feelings slip out, and quickly turned back to his work while Addy, mercifully, changed the subject and didn't press what he'd said.