Hartley raised an eyebrow. “Hey, you know what’s ‘dope’? My hearing, while extremely painful and a nuisance, occasionally is extremely dope. For example, I can hear that your pulse elevated. That paired with your blushing and twirling your hair like a pre-teen… I’d say that you have a crush.”
Cisco’s hand dropped from his hair and was immediately shoved into his pocket. “Crush? Okay. Whatever you say, Hartley.” He scoffed, shaking his head as they walked. They had made it to the edge of town, and Cisco knew that they should be at least 5-10 miles outside the city just to be safe. “You know, I could knock you on your ass and have no remorse. Keep that in mind with all of these comments.” He said, not missing a beat as they walked side by side.
Cisco backup 