Reagan had expected there to be some sort of retaliation on his part, but still the moment her back in the ground surprised her. Instead of an answer, the girl chuckled, pushing herself up onto her elbows. “Using the big scary voice on me? Trust me, much less intimidating than you think. Talk to me when you’re being beaten for your gift”, she chuckled out, like this was just something to laugh about. The girl bounced back to her feet, still restraining from using her powers or even the talents she had picked up. “Would you believe me if I said I could tell you what you’re thinking? Like right now, you’re thinking that I’m a threat you need to deal with but not until you get the answers you want from me. But that’s not going to happen.”
As she bounced back up, Cisco took a few cautious steps back. He crossed his arms and watched her face. “Okay fine, maybe you’re right. If you can read minds, then what am I thinking about now?” He said with a smirk, hoping she wouldn’t guess.
