Stuff never fits in neat categories quite the way you want it to. Especially not in this place.

[ Cisco grins when Zelda says she isn't familiar with the laws of physics - because of course she is. At least, the basic ones. Everyone is, she just might not know the particular language that articulates them, in Cisco's world. But the fact that she is someone who is constantly looking for answers, explanations, information about why and how things are the way they are... well, that makes her sound more like a scientist than many of the other magic-users Cisco knows.

And there's something very endearing about how she says she doesn't like to think about people who use their magic to interfere in other people's lives. It strikes Cisco as a slightly naive way of thinking - the rest of them, who don't have magic, need to think about it, because they are in a position of comparative helplessness. But she's young. At least, she looks young. But she also looks like an elf. Does that mean that, in years, she might actually be older than Cisco?

Oh, well, no polite way to ask. So instead he says: ]

I'll have to stop by and say hey, the next time I'm visiting someone at the Institute.