[ Cisco rubs a hand over his chest, glad for the breathing room, but still cowering somewhat from the rather ferocious look on Angela's face. He can tell that, even if she's backing off, her temper hasn't cooled all that much. And, beneath the more urgent fear at her explosive anger, Cisco really is feeling fairly guilty. He'd thought the worst case scenario for his little blind date would be mild annoyance. He'd never even considered he might seriously give offense.

He understands why, though when Angela speaks. Cisco listens, mouth dropping open in surprise and then, quickly, abject horror. He covers his mouth with his hands, first, and then, his entire face. Oh, god. ]

Oh... my god.

[ It would be bad enough, if Angela was in a relationship and he didn't think to check. It would also be bad enough if she wasn't interested in men and he didn't think to check. But the fact that both are true? There's no other way to put it: ]

I am such a fucking idiot.

[ How had he not even considered...? Right at that moment, Cisco wishes pretty badly for Barry's powers. He'd very much like to run a little ways into the past and stop his past self from doing something so moronic. ]

Angela... I'm really sorry. I didn't even- I mean, I don't know what I was thinking- I just thought. You were both warriors, so...

[ Hardly an excuse, but he wants to at least explain his thought process, what it was that had made him choose Angela for this little endeavor. ]