Cisco felt weirdly comforted by that comment and even smiled a little. "Guess you're right. I just..don't understand what he's asking me to do. He's saying things that are still English but they just don't add up." He was a little more hungry after that. He'd been so worried it'd effected his appetite, some thing didn't change between him as a teen and him as an adult apparently. "This is good." He liked the flavors, he'd never thought to make a chocolate sandwich. He loved candy, so of course it was a hit with him. "And confusing." He made a face.
"Thanks..I mean for all of this." George wasn't his family or anything, he wasn't obligated to take care of him and yet Cisco felt safe with him. He wanted to be around him all the time, just like he were a real brother. "I want you to be my brother instead of Dante." He couldn't help himself from admitting it, George was like the brother he'd always wanted.
"Does it hurt?" Did spells leave lasting pain? He frowned at the idea of someone attacking him. "If anyone tries anything here I'll shoot fireworks at their face." He grinned, that would shock anyone. Nobody would attack him if his little self could do anything about it.