[ Cisco isn't thinking about the game, or how long he lasted for. Every atom in his body is too busy being filled with mingled revulsion and outrage. He sees Taako losing his shit, and many many other people who have stopped walking and turned to stare, and he doesn't care one bit. He feels entirely justified in his reaction.

Taako is still bent over laughing his head off, but Cisco isn't done. He's got more to say. ]

I mean, who sits down and says to themselves, "Y'know, sex is great and all, but you know what would make it better?! If I had just dozens of tiny, crawly, stinging, horrifying death insects all over my body! That's a totally logical next step! Boy oh boy, that'd really spice things up!"

[ His rant is not exactly quiet, and they are definitely getting some stares. Cisco gives an exaggerated full body shudder. None of the bees had followed them but his skin is still crawling at the mere thought of it. Yuck. So very very yuck. ]