Carter glared at him. Granted his feelings for the young man hadn’t changed all that much from the first time they’d met, but he could tell that something was wrong with him. He knew that there were barriers between them as far as politeness went, but this seemed vaguely bordering on insulting.
He holstered his mace for the time being, wondering what was going on and hoping that it wouldn’t interfere with his own life anymore than it needed to.
“Fine. Why are you here Cisco” he stated defensively, honestly not having anytime for whatever it was he was going on about.
“Does it really matter, Carter? I honestly don’t know why you’re asking. We both know why I’m here. You took Kendra away. When I needed her most.” Cisco stuck his hand out and sent vibrations toward the man.
