Cisco huffs a little, amused. The idea that there are any other girls to take is laughable. He likes to think himself a ladies man, but Cisco isn't completely delusional. He knows all the women here are easy nines and tens; translation: out of his league. Most of them are like Lisa Snart hot and/or dangerous without the inexplicable interest in him to give him the leg up.
"Of course," he says with a smirk, one that says he's joking as he gives her a little squeeze.
Cisco leads her the rest of the way down a few different, winding corridors and opens the door to HQ, to be greeted by Gucci, Barry's friend's PetBot who Cisco thinks maybe spends more time in HQ than the rest of the Specials combined. "Hey buddy, go lay down," he tries, because he's heard Barry do it and the little metal dog actually listened to him. He's pleasantly surprised when the little guy actually does it, turning and wandering a few yards away to lay down under the lab table.
Looking over at Gracie, Cisco smiles. "Welcome to Specials HQ," he announces after closing the door behind them both. "It's not much, but it's secret and safe, so this is where some of us spend a lot of our downtime."
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"Of course," he says with a smirk, one that says he's joking as he gives her a little squeeze.
Cisco leads her the rest of the way down a few different, winding corridors and opens the door to HQ, to be greeted by Gucci, Barry's friend's PetBot who Cisco thinks maybe spends more time in HQ than the rest of the Specials combined. "Hey buddy, go lay down," he tries, because he's heard Barry do it and the little metal dog actually listened to him. He's pleasantly surprised when the little guy actually does it, turning and wandering a few yards away to lay down under the lab table.
Looking over at Gracie, Cisco smiles. "Welcome to Specials HQ," he announces after closing the door behind them both. "It's not much, but it's secret and safe, so this is where some of us spend a lot of our downtime."