“So what? You don’t need it, so I don’t have to tell you. Now, I recall asking you to leave.” Cisco said, crossing to his desk.
“I heard. But, unfortunately, I can’t. I really want that chair.”
“You may want it, but do you need it?” Cisco smiled, sitting in his desk chair and spinning around. “Obviously you don’t ‘cause you’re walking around…..” Cisco thought he was so funny, he had to hold his laughter in as to not make Thawne mad.