Huffing a laugh, Cisco separated one towel of each size and turned to face Barry, lifting his eyebrows. "For real?" he asked, the tone flat and a little sarcastic in spite of the smirk threatening to show on his face. He tossed Barry the towels. "Merry Christmas," he said, only half-joking. "We're going to need to finish your shelter like yesterday, I'm definitely having someone over tonight, man, and I'm sorry I'm not even sorry," he added before opening the package of toothbrushes to take one out for Barry.
Perks of being Cisco's best friend today included oral hygienic tools, a couple of disposable razors, and a set of clean towels, but did not include a place to crash for the night, unfortunately.