"I knew it." He reached over and smacked his dad's knee, grinning. "Forever stuck with me no matter how much you say you want to trade me in." Gah, no. He started swatting at his dad's hand. "Stooop. Do you know how much work it takes to get it to look like this?" he said as he pointed to his hair. He was joking of course. It didn't take long at all.
"I know it, but that doesn't mean Cisco deserves to be treated like that. Especially by his own flesh and blood." He knew it. His dad did not need to explain it. Cisco needed to start standing up for himself or they were going to keep taking advantage of him. "They don't. So, he's ours now." He grinned. "Uh, yeah, I want to tell him. I'll do it the next time I speak with him."