Violet raised her eyebrows. “Okay, Cisco. I say this because I care. If you want to explore the outer reaches of your sexuality I’m fine with it being my boyfriend. I mean, I doubt he’ll be down with it. But I’ve pegged it from the beginning you’re hopelessly in love with Barry Allen. I mean. You designed a suit with abs and a really tight crotch and ass area on purpose. Which, I thank you for, but seriously. Somehow we’ll find a way to get him drunk and you guys can drunkenly make out and then all of your repressed feelings will be out in the open and we can move on.”
“’m straight, Vi. Gots a girl, ‘member?” He smiled, finishing his cider. “Hmmm. Helena.”
Cisco backup 