When Gracie moves off his lap, Cisco shifts uncomfortably, tugging at the front of his jumpsuit because, look, when there is a hot girl in your lap kissing you like that, you can't not react. He just...you know, doesn't want her to see him...reacting.

She says that she should've been back already and Cisco looks apologetic and, admittedly, a little worried. "You're not gonna get in trouble, are you? Shit, I feel bad, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you late, you know?" As much as she appears to be struggling with the idea of leaving, Cisco is feeling it. He doesn't want her to go. He doesn't want to go. He kind of, in fact, wishes time would just kind of stop for a little while, but alas.

"Yeah, yeah...don't get yourself into more trouble, you should go. I probably should, too. But yeah, absolutely," he promises. "I'll see you later, for sure. Definitely." Cisco offers her a smile. ...and tugs at the front of his jumpsuit again. "Sooner than later, hopefully," he adds.