Well, at least Barry was being cool about it. That was something, in any case. Cisco rounded the bed again to look for his old jeans, not wanting to dirty a pair of the clean ones when he knew they were going to be working with mud probably for the rest of the day.
"All right," he said as he pulled them on, zipped them up, and fastened the button before reaching for his shirt. "Let's go crank this out for you then. I'd feel kind of shitty if we didn't finish it and you still had to crash there, man, I'm not that selfish."