Violet shrugged, awkwardly patting his his back before grabbing some courage and leaning over, resting her cheek on his shoulder. “Can you teach me manners?” She asked softly. “Everyone that knows you loves you and Oliver said that I need to be more like you.”
“Manners? Like, please and thank you? I don’t know if those can be taught, Violet. I was raised to say those things. It’s just natural to me.” Cisco felt a little awkward with Violet’s face directly on his arm, be he didn’t want to say anything. “Not everyone loves me.” He said, remembering Hartley and their nemesis-like relationship. “Oliver thinks I’m annoying. He probably doesn’t want you to be like me. I’m just the weird tech guy from the city over.”