Watching Cisco got his ass handed to him was kind of a new guilty pleasure for Dig. Oh, he wasn't going against the guy exactly, but it was fun to watch. The computer geek was so bad it was kind of funny. He had the compassion to at least wince when Laurel got Cisco in the face.
"Arms up," he said unhelpfully. Several people were already offering advice so he was just going to watch the show. Well, that was the plan until Thea made her remark about placing bets. He didn't even pull his eyes from the fight as he thought about taking her up on that offer. Honestly, he looked like he was just bored. He was half sitting on a desk, arms crossed over his chest, and barely cracking a smile.
"I'm in. I'll bet on Cisco for the Hell of it. Kind of wish I had popcorn."
Cisco could hear them. They were taking bets on him! Okay, well not all of them were. Some people were giving him tips, offering help, but still! SOME OF THEM WERE TAKING BETS!
"I can hear you people! Also, thank you Dig." His hands came up to block another shot. His feet skidded hard as he lost more ground. Okay, so following the advice was easier said than done. He threw a right hook that would have made Mike Tyson proud, well right up until he pretty much just hit air. The air whistled slightly with his hit and he could only look so disappointed in himself.
People were watching.
"O m g, can't you stand still!" Cisco was starting to feel flustered. The Arrowcave was pretty much full of everyone ever. Each swung he missed made him feel even more flustered. Cisco was pretty sure his face was changing colors and that he was looking extremely uncool. He flung a wild punch and closed his eyes before actually seeing if it was going to do any damage.