[ Cisco can't imagine what Taako's thinking, when he pauses to look up at the sky. But he waits, patiently, 'til he comes back to himself. Eventually, Taako responds - not with a joke, but honestly. And Cisco's soft smile widens into a grin. ]

Hell yeah. We can make a while tradition outta it.

[ There are worse traditions to have, than pushing awake sadness with singing. It's kind of a classic combo, honestly. Cisco asks which way they should be headed to get to the karaoke place, and together the two of them set out, making their way there. It's not too crowded out, and anyone walking near them is smart enough not to get in their way. Cisco has a high enough tolerance that two shots aren't going to get him drunk, but they're enough that he has a proper buzz started once they reach the door to the place. Hard to miss it, with the thumping of overloud music leaking out from the building. ]

So I get to pick a couple songs for you, right? That's how this works?