“I’m plotting how to start a new ice age,” Cold said in a monotone, though he was of course just joking. “What does it look like I’m doing?” He asked motioning to the drink in front of him. Suddenly he grinned a little and turned towards Cisco, “You’re not keeping tabs on me, are you?”
Not funny, Captain Cold. Cisco thought to himself whilst looking over the man. “Oh, well obviously.” Cisco scoffed, flagging the bartender down for a beer. “Of course I keep tabs on you, I have to make sure you keep your end of the deal,” he said, moving down a chair and taking a sip from his beer.
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