His head lolled back dramatically as he watched the man go. “I’m sorry!” He called after his retreating form. “If that helps?” He shrugged, putting on his best wounded puppy face. “I’m not a people person. As I’m sure you can tell.”
Cisco whipped his head around to look at the stranger, still sitting on the ground. “If that helps? I don’t think that’s what you should say after an ‘I’m sorry’. Normally someone would say, yeah, I’d like your help. or even: Sure, let’s get me patched up and let me buy you a beer. But no. not you.” Cisco laughed, lecturing the man as he walked back over. He held a hand out for the man to take as he continued to talk. “I’m usually a people person, unless the person is a dick. Then that’s a whole new thing.”
