He really doesn't. I'm not even sure why I wrote that. I haven't done that much damage since the concert hall, and I wasn't in my own body then. My head's still kind of fucked from it. So is Cisco's. I don't know why they took him, but he's been waking up in the middle of the night and writing all these calculations that I don't understand.
But I don't think they'd be stupid enough to make a play for him here. That's an avalanche of trouble they wouldn't be able to avoid.
You wouldn't mind? I've felt bad about being out so much, but I couldn't leave him.