Cisco had forgotten about eating. He was mostly worried with what to do about Barry. Tony said he was sick, but Cisco wasn't sure that was it. He didn't have any other explanations so he'd accepted it but it was only a half convince. He'd closed his eyes as he curled into a pile of pillows. He liked them. It was like having his own space, and his mind could decompress a little at a time. He felt like it was too overloaded sometimes. Like his mind was out of control and he could barely keep up with his own thoughts. Barry had asked him to build a time machine, and when he'd looked at the bow and arrow stuff he wasn't sure why but he felt compelled to try to make one.
Barry had said no, but he still had this little voice that said yes. Make everything. He'd let his eyes close for a minute before a moment later his stream of concern was broken and a plate placed in front of him. "Dragons are cool though." He tried a little smile as he sat up again and looked down at it for a minute.
"Ellie says I should go see Barry." He didn't touch the food yet, the things Barry had said weighed on him as did his confusion. "Says he's not dangerous."