“Mm.” Landon said, a bit of a smirk on his face. A guy in the past he’d never heard of that worked with the Flash? Not freaking likely. “Yeah man. Of course I was an idiot the first few times I tried it.”
“Yeah?” Cisco so badly wanted to flick his finger and let his vibrations power down the kids shoes, but he was afraid he didn’t have the fine tuning of little moves like that down just yet. He didn’t want to ruin the shoes, they were amazing. “So how much are you like you father? Are you out and about stealing and looting, or are you juts a citizen with sweet kicks?”