[ He heaves a sigh, lifting a hand to run it down his face before rubbing at his jaw in contemplation. Every logical bone in his body is screaming at him about how bad of an idea it is, countering any thought he has of even humoring Cisco. Or himself. Harrison's eyes flick over towards Cisco again, giving him a critical onceover. He's an adult capable of making his own decisions, okay. Sure. Then why does he still feel like he's completely taking advantage of Cisco?

There's a long pause before he speaks again. ]

We're not continuing this discussion until we're both sober. Period.

[ It's not a yes. But it's not a no either. ]

And you can't just decide that someone needs a good kiss, Ramon.