"Uh", the brunette started out for a moment, confusion etched on her face at the other’s appearance before shaking her head to brush the thought away. “Right, just coffee. Black. Maybe you can help me figure out a way to get my boss off of my tail whenever you’re done with…”, she started to speak, trailing off before tilting her head at the little machine. “What is that?”
Cisco turned on his heels and went to the counter and ordered two coffees for them. He turned back and places one in front of Iris and sat across from her. “Oh this? Just a little tweaking on my cellphone.” He said sheepishly, slipping the tools into his messenger bag. “So what’s this with your boss?”
Cisco backup 