The talk was serious and George understood on some level what Cisco was saying. Injuries of his soul, his mind even, they didn't just heal overnight. There were scars that were barely formed inside of him. He hadn't been dealing with it back home and he had barely dealt here. The arrival of Fred had just been one giant potion poured over everything that acted like it was healing things.
Things were going to take time and he was going to have to figure out how to handle the moments when things got rough. A startled look danced across his face at the seemingly abrupt topic change. "Uh," he said rather eloquently at being asked about his sex life. His cheeks flushed before he cleared his throat and a laugh escaped him. "You've been thinking about whether or not I've slept with people, huh? Well, mate, I've shagged once or twice." It wasn't really a topic he was keen on discussing.
George rolled his eyes slightly. "Can't wait," he said softly. "To see what other magic you have in store." His lips, however, did quirk into a smile at his boyfriend's antics. "But maybe we can keep the issues to a minimum for a bit, yeah?"