“So, who’s walking all over you? If you’re doing everything to stop those who pose a threat, who’s left to stop?” She rose a brow, now slowly pulling out of the idea of that sense of knowing, for he was now experiencing something completely different so it seemed. In spite of it all, she was still awaiting his response as her finger lifted his mask up in absent minded thought.
“My friends, my enemies, I think the question is more like who isn’t walking all over me.” Cisco spit, crossing his arms. “There’s always going to be crime on the streets, thugs stealing and hurting those who can’t defend themselves. There’s never going to be a time where a city is crimeless. Never,” he sighed, part of him wanting to get up and figure out upgrades to his tech, just to distract himself from the anger that was bubbling inside. He knew that would just waste his time and engery, so he decided against it. “Sorry, I don’t mean to dump this all on you.”
Cisco backup 