[ Cisco, because of his exhaustion and frustration, doesn't notice the warning signs - the false lightness in Eddie's voice, the strained body language, any of it. Instead he barrels on ahead full steam, not really thinking about how it might be making Eddie feel, just so annoyed by the whole situation that he's long overdue for a good rant. ]

Yeah, I know. Like honestly, at this point if I found out who's responsible I'm billing their ass for hours lost in my workday. And then I'm sending them to you to be arrested as a public menace. People have got lives to live, y'know, they can't always be dodging these bullshit landmines any time they try to walk anywhere at all.

[ He sighs again, but his irritation is winding down, and already he is starting to feel a little better. Cisco is home now, and Eddie is here, and not mad about the dry cleaning, so it would all work out in the end. There was no real damage done. Izzy had been nice, anyway. It had been good to chat with her, despite the circumstances. ]