“She did get hurt, but she’s alright. I explained about Meta humans and I told her about me. And the speed. I figured having some proof might help her believe it and I told her whatever happened you didn’t mean to leave her, you were just scared. She wanted me to tell you she forgives you and I’m to let her know if you’re alright.” He continued to remove the little shards, being careful and precise. “Violet cares about you. Once she understood I think she was more concerned than upset.”
“We can’t tell everybody and their brother about the metas, Barry. Or about you and your speed. What if something happens and she lashes out by telling people who you are? We don’t know what she’s capable of yet. Granted she’s my half sister, but still. I barely know her.” Cisco rambled on and on, trying to not think about the glass that may or not be in his face still. He still didn’t open his eyes, for he was sure the lights were on. “I’m not alright, though Barry. Whether she cares about me or not, she’s going to think I’m a total freak once she finds out about all this. Wait, you said you already told her?” Cisco’s headache was dulling down a bit, and for that he was grateful.