Barry let the other lecture him, sitting back and grabbing a bit of gauze to press to his wounds. “I trust her. I know it’s crazy, but she won’t tell. And if she does then I’ll deal with it when that comes. It’s not like I’ve never been betrayed before.” He sighed, continuing to care for his friend. “She was understanding, and yes, I did explain the cause of what happened might have been you. I wasn’t sure then. But she doesn’t think you’re a freak. Don’t worry Cisco. And you’re going to be alright. At least you aren’t dead.”
Cisco’s heart hurt, knowing he was the one who had told Snart his identity just a few months back. He had betrayed Barry. “Yeah, being dead is no good.” Cisco laughed hesitantly, trying to keep the dream-memory from his mind of Thawne/Wells killing him. “But You’re sure Violet is okay? What about any signs of PTSD kinds stuff?”