That's fair enough. Training that day had been the first time that Cisco felt they had really bonded. Like the last of any problem between them had vanished.

Once Mick gets settled in, Cisco drops onto the blanket beside him and leans into his side. "The blue basket is dinner food," he informs as he reaches for the remote. "The red basket is dessert food. Dig in."

Knowing Mick like he does, he knows that that's a glowing compliment from him. He feels like he's won the night already.