George could only listen as Cisco tried to talk about shagging. A snort of laughter escaped him before he could stop himself. He finally twisted so he could pull his boyfriend in for a hug. His lips brushed against Cisco's temple. "Thanks, but I don't know if I am in the right mind space, which is a shite thing to say, but you know."
He pulled the older bloke in for a kiss that showed he did actually care about him. His remark wasn't just some way to brush off the guy. George finally pulled back from the kiss and gave a half-grin.
"Listen, let's just go back to the flat, listen to the radio or what have you, and give me time to, I don't bloody know, wind down?"
He gave Cisco another quick kiss. The thoughts in his head weren't calm yet, but he was doing a little better. Talking helped, actually it helped a lot. He'd have to ask Cisco about the therapist thing later, when things were calmer. Less hectic in his head.