[ When Genji compares Cisco to his grandpa, Cisco just grins, tearing into a sour gummy worm with gusto. So much of his life, people had looked down on or mocked him for being too much like a kid. It still amuses him to no end, being compared to an old man. ]

I mean, you saw that pic of what you normally look like around here. It's a pretty big difference.

[ Or perhaps Shigeru had merely pretended not to recognize Genji, because he thought it would be less complicated. Hard to say. Cisco could see it going either way. Shigeru must have seen at least one picture of young Genji when he was younger, but that was one thing, and being startled with his sudden presence was another. ]

So, wait... do you wanna know or don't you?

[ Genji's indecision earns him some raised eyebrows and a tiny, slightly lopsided smile from Cisco. He's happy to explain, or to not explain. Genji's just got to make up his mind.

He gives a little shrug of his shoulders when Genji teases him about being a nerd with game. ]

I got some moves.

[ Mostly what he'd had, in those one night stand days, had been a fake ID, low self-esteem, and a painfully earnest need for validation. Not exactly the kind of suave player that Genji's probably imagining. But Cisco isn't about to get that real right now. He can already tell that level of honesty and vulnerability would not go over well with a less mature Genji. So. Jokes it is. ]

And good hair doesn't hurt.