Eobard’s brow furrowed. He knew, from checking the S.T.A.R. Labs databases, that nothing had been invented that could slow him down. And Cisco didn’t have any powers–unless…
Ignoring both Cisco’s question and his demand, Eobard asked, “Have you noticed any changes in yourself lately?” He suspected that Cisco had been affected by the particle accelerator, but as far as he knew, Cisco had never shown any side effects.
“Changes? What sort of changes?” Cisco said, cocking his head to the side. Although he wanted Thawne gone, the new interest intrigued him. Why does he care what happened to me? Cisco thought to himself as he sat back down at his desk.