An amused smirk tugged at Zatanna’s lips as she noticed someone glancing her way. “You know, if you’re just going to stare at me like that, you might as well look over there.” She called out as she tilted her head in the direction of a poster advertising her show. “The picture of me won’t talk back. Go on, I won’t judge you…much.” She added a playful wink before taking a sip of her coffee.
“Sorry, you’re just, uhm. Beautiful.” He paused, looking between the poster and the woman. “Did that really just come out of my mouth? Sorry. I promise I’m not creepy.”
Cisco backup 