It was too late to pretend like he hadn’t heard the other man since he was over at his table before he could even wish for invisibility rather than the powers he had – Nah, he’d never give up his powers. “Yeah.” He didn’t have anything against Cisco, actually out of all those people who had imprisoned him, he was the only one who took measures to make sure him and the other metas didn’t go insane with boredom or lack of contact with other people down in their cells. He was alright by Mark, but considering the last time they saw each other he was escaping from said hold… “small world…” He muttered, “I see you got your food.”
“Yeah, isn’t it?” Cisco hadn’t held a grudge against Mardon on account he was actually pretty chill for a meta. Mardon was actually one of his favorites when everyone was locked in the pipeline. “Well, I have been here for a bit longer than you, so. Give the kitchen some time, I’m sure it will be out in just a few minutes.” Cisco said with a gentle smile. “How’ve you been, Mardon? It’s been a while since you, uh, escaped.” He said, realizing he should probably take note of the metas he runs into.
Cisco backup 