“Cisco…” Barry looked at him with concern, knowing something must be seriously wrong. “You’ve not left Cisco. You were here. I spoke with you just before Vi’s attempt, and others have definitely seen you. And all who’ve spoken to you said you were acting strange. I…Alright, you’re hurt. So I’m gonna get some bandages and junk, but…do you feel okay?”
“No, Barry, I wasn’t in town! Why are you trying to tell me otherwise! I went camping in the middle of God knows where so I couldn’t hurt anyone.” Cisco closed his eyes and brought his good arm up to pinch the bridge of his nose. “Oh-okay. I- I don’t know.” Cisco kept his eyes shut, trying to retrace the last few weeks. His head started to hurt as well.
“Hey Barry, did I happen to leave thise wristbands around? I think it would be wise for you to bring them. I can’t remember how much control I have over my powers.”