“What is there for you to pack?” Cisco fumed. “I could have very easily packed things up and just dropped them off.”
Eobard paused in the process of sorting through the things on the desk. “Wait, really? Why would you do that?” He thought Cisco had made it more than clear that he was disliked and distrusted.
“Yeah, totally!” Cisco said sarcastically. Or burn it in an alleyway. He thought to himself. Cisco had this urge to use his powers on the man, but knew that Thawne was much stronger than he looked. “But you need to leave. I have work to get done.”