[ It does Cisco some good, hearing Eddie say he's proud of their relationship. He get it now, that he was wrong, but when that first text had come in, sounding so nervous and upset, he'd thought maybe Eddie was ashamed. It wouldn't have been the first time someone acted fond of him in private but then embarrassed of him in front of others. But it hadn't been like that. Eddie had been feeling shame over his death, had been feeling out of control of the situation, and that had spilled over where it didn't belong.

So when Eddie kisses the top of his head, Cisco brings Eddie's hand up and kisses the center of his palm, before settling it over his heart once more. ]

Yeah. Did I forget to tell you? She figured it out that first morning before I even said a word. Guess we were pretty obvious. So I told her the whole story.

[ It makes sense that planning ahead doesn't do much good when he doesn't even know where Iris' head is at. Cisco wishes he could offer more insight, but a part of him is also relieved that he can't. Even now that he believes Eddie genuinely wants to stay with him, it's probably best if he doesn't get too involved. ]

Could you do me a favor and come see me afterwards? No matter it goes?

[ That's going to be a hard breakfast, Cisco suspects. One way or another. ]