"You can come with me if you want when we get back? Meet mine. See if you like him, there are other ones there if you don't though. You can pick your own It might help. I was nervous as hell going on my own the first round." He admitted as he listened, gave him a little squeeze for comfort. "You don't have to go to appointments with me though." He clarified. "You can make your own." He didn't think he'd want to share thoughts like that with someone around. "Think you have been. You said the last time was thanksgiving right?" Cisco hadn't even known, he frowned at that. He'd need to pay more attention to the signs of it. "Shit like this doesn't go away. Even when we're happy together, I thought it might too but it leaves scars. They are there to give us tools to deal with the injury. Physical injuries don't heal over night right? I mean not without magic...way I see it, neither do the mental." He paused as George leaned against him and gave a faint smile.
"I've been thinking.." A slight pause as he mentioned ending up on random couches. "Have you ever slept with anyone?" Kind of out of the blue, kind of not. It all had to do with getting drunk and distractions though.
"I'm sure we'll find a few more for each of us." He smirked as he gave him a little kiss to the jawline. "I still have a few for you to discover, the mystery isn't totally dead." He teased in return and even gave a little laugh. "I'm just pacing myself, keeping the magic alive." He stated with a wiggle of his fingers in attempt to lighten the mood.