“Dirt and a lot of foliage is nothing until you make it something, Cisco. You’re literally in the belly of a technological wonderland. That’s hardly nothing.” She said with a shrug. They needed to play to their strengths after all. “We can use those both, don’t worry.” Sara tapped his chest before skipping into the next room, her hands smoothing over the old punching bag. “Why do you want to learn to defend yourself?”
Cisco gave a chuckle at the thought of him trying to use the treadmill. “Technological wonderland? I like it.” He said, nodding. “Well, if I can learn to defend myself a little better, I can at least try and be of some help. Granted, I’m down here most of the time behind the computer or in my lab, but–” He paused, looking around the room and remembering Dr. Wells as he would sit behind the glass on the far side of the room with him and Caitlin and coach Barry. It was almost as if he could see them sitting there, but there was nothing there.
Cisco backup 