He grins a little wider as Hartley tangles their fingers together. Maybe it's kind of silly, but little things like that always mean a lot to Cisco. Hartley's a sight better at keeping up with finances than Cisco. It's not that he can't, but he just doesn't pay as much attention to it as Hartley tends to.
"No," He shakes his head a little, "don't really feel like going anywhere." That was his answer to such questions more often than not these days. More often than used to be usual for him. This time, though, the answer is just a tad heavier than usual, tone low, voice a little quieter. He'd only mentioned in passing before heading to the store that Paco had come by for awhile earlier. He hadn't gotten into the details of their discussions, and the conversation is still weighing on him.
Explaining what happened was exhausting on his emotions at best, and explaining it to another version of himself was far more taxing. Because he felt it too, even if he'd presented it all as anger, Cisco's not dumb. He knows it was a mask for the pain, for the thought of losing his own brother that it forced into Paco's mind just to hear about it.
oops, you wanted pain, right? >_>
"No," He shakes his head a little, "don't really feel like going anywhere." That was his answer to such questions more often than not these days. More often than used to be usual for him. This time, though, the answer is just a tad heavier than usual, tone low, voice a little quieter. He'd only mentioned in passing before heading to the store that Paco had come by for awhile earlier. He hadn't gotten into the details of their discussions, and the conversation is still weighing on him.
Explaining what happened was exhausting on his emotions at best, and explaining it to another version of himself was far more taxing. Because he felt it too, even if he'd presented it all as anger, Cisco's not dumb. He knows it was a mask for the pain, for the thought of losing his own brother that it forced into Paco's mind just to hear about it.