Vibe? Vibe? Jason’s eyebrows shoot upwards and he’s biting his tongue bloody to keep himself from laughing. It sounds like a fancy sex toy, or even a strip club, and he just can’t because this guy is completely serious.
“Sure. Cool. Nice ta meet ya, Vibe,” he chokes out. “You can call me Alley Cat.”
“Same to you.” Cisco said with a nod. “Are you a meta or just a vigilante?” He asked, crossing his arms in the shadow he stood in.