[It's been a while since Eddie had call to dress up, and it's nice to see the admiration in Cisco's expression as he looks at him, his shoulders square, he smiles at Cisco as he pulls back from the kiss and comments on his own appearance in that low voice. Eddie lifts his hands and gently smooths down Cisco's lapels, hands flat as he slides his palms down his chest, eyes on his face, head tilted to his side. The admiration in his expression is obvious, but he still says it because Cisco is the kind of man who needs to hear it, even if he's not being entirely serious when he protests.]

Mmm, no. 20/20 vision. And excellent taste, as far as I'm concerned.

[Leaning in again, he presses a soft kiss against Cisco's lower lip, his eyes half-shut as he does it. Six months. It feels like forever and no time at all at the same time. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he's aware that they've gone through more, dealt with more, had more connection than he and Iris could've hoped to have in six months, but right now the last thing he wants to think of is Iris.]

Mmm...I like this suit on you, though. You know, when I picked it out for you, I thought you looked great in it. I thought you looked hot, even then. That was the first time I played with your hair, and I just...I loved it.

[Stepping back, he holds his arm out so Cisco can take it, his voice soft as he speaks, heading away from Cisco's door.]

So I found this really great high-end fusion restaurant, there's a few different kinds of curry and some other interesting dishes.

[He'd wanted a restaurant with something familiar to eat, considering it's fancy and high-end and probably something Cisco isn't accustomed to.]

Is it stupid that I'm feeling a little nervous?