Cisco made quick notes and then rolled his eyes as he stuck the pencil behind his ear. "Mmmaybe." His response to Stiles getting to see the weapon soon. He was still internally cringing at the thought of anyone else in his system. "I guess I could try to be a little less paranoid. But after Jacen touched it the first time I had to do a complete overhaul for my own sanity of the system itself." He shrugged casually and sat down beside him with the second controller. "I've been dealing with some stuff since I got my hands fixed. Anxiety from it. That kinda thing. It's been happening a bit less though lately, I'll take less." He shrugged. "Nothing yet, I don't know what's good on this system for two." He paused for a minute to explain a little further about the injury. "When my abilities get screwy it's like not being able to see. Or feel properly. It messes with everything since it's tied to my nervous system." He watched the screen as different games showed up, it was even still on the original blue boring home screen.