"Me too. I haven't had a panic attack in a while." Whatever it was, he'd take it. "You knew enough to know they have colors, so I guessss that's something." He stuck out his tongue at her and propped his feet upon the pole under the table. "...There's actually someone around Stiles who hasn't seen Star Wars?" He asked with a look of disbelief. How exactly had Stiles let that one go so long? "I'm pretty sure that was the first thing we ever did together to get to know eachother." He smirked at the memory. No matter what was going on, Cisco also loved movies. It was something he could do even if he was having an awful mental day. Movies weren't demanding.
Cisco took his job seriously, he made weapons and gear and all sorts of dangerous toys. If he didn't take it seriously nobody would trust him. "Probably. If I've done it right, at least a week. Uh, absolutely I am. I'm making a purple one." All of them had meaning.