He didn’t want to interrupt. Cisco was a fine kid, and he was of course concerned what could happen to him if he was jolted out of his vibing or whatever it was. But Len wanted to know. Wanted to know if Cisco could see Lisa. Wanted to know if Cisco could figure out what was happening to Lisa.
But he hadn’t survived so long by being impatient and impetuous. So Len watched and waited.
Cisco’s face softened as Lisa stepped into his line of sight. “Lisa. It’s so good to see you! What’s going on? Why are you so angry? Are you angry at me? Or angry because you’re not waking up from this? Also, why aren’t you waking up from this? Is something stopping you?” He cocked his head to the side as he watched the woman. He could feel his energy draining the more he talked, so he thought it was best for Lisa to do the talking.