“Wow, really? He’s shot at me, but never shot me.” Their first meeting, Jay nearly had got shot, but he managed to avoid that. It had taken quite a bit of talking, but he managed to get himself out of that. “I’m glad to see you here, though. Regardless of the fact Oliver has shot you.”
“Yeah, no. I have scars. It’s a great icebreaker for parties. Scar stories?” Cisco laughed. “I’m glad you’re glad. This is my forced socialization. I’ve been in my apartment and the lab all week, not really talking to anyone. I needed human interaction.”