... yeah, you're right.

[ A solemn nod before she glances back at him, crossing her arms over her chest. Her entire torso goes stiff, the discomfort that that man was never the Jay Garrick they cared about evident in how her shoulders pinch and gloved fingers tighten around her biceps. ]

Or Zoom. I'm not sure how much he's told me is true, but the Zoom you've been dealing with has been him all along?