[ Cisco sits down in that second seat, glancing around. The precinct is not deserted, but there aren't a whole lot of people there. No one nearby enough to overhear them.

He feels a little rush of relief, that he'd thought to bring food, since it sounds like Eddie has been swamped and is still in a state of disbelief about the whole thing. ]

Hey, come on. None of that, okay? This is exactly what friends are for. And... like I said. I'm the only other meta here. Gotta stick together, right?

[ Cisco says it to reinforce what he'd already said in his text, but also, a little slyly, to see in person how Eddie responds to being called a meta. He isn't a detective like Eddie, but he did notice that Eddie hasn't said it about himself, yet. Sure, he hasn't objected, but when he'd spoken about what happened he'd only talked in terms of using powers he hadn't known about before, not in terms of being a part of a whole category of people. The difference is small, but essential. ]

Go on, dig in. And then... tell me what happened? I mean, in detail.