Text: Big Brother

Cisco: I’ll drag you there myself if I have to, Vi. I care about you. Even if you just go to a therapist to talk it would be okay. They legally can’t say anything. I think. Or maybe that’s priests. who knows. somebody can’t talk.
Violet: I can’t talk about dating the Flash to a rando, Cisco. Come on. You know that. Nor can I talk about you or the metahumans or Oliver or Len.
Cisco: You can talk to me. I feel like we haven’t talked much lately.