[Eddie can't help but laugh as Cisco puts his hands on his hips and stomps off to one of the booths. Eddie trails along behind him, raising his brows as he sees the tank top that Cisco pulls out for him. And honestly? It's not that bad. Fits in better with where they are and isn't too embarrassing to wear.]

You're on, bucko.

[And Eddie buys it, slides his tank top off non-chalantly and then slips on the mesh one. There are a few moments that he feels uncomfortable, less because of his body and more because of the large pair of scars over the left side of his chest, through his pectoral, right above his heart. One is larger, an obvious gunshot wound. The other is smaller and brighter pink, still healing after his run-in with John Wick, evil version.

But it only takes a moment to get used to before he's shoving his usual tank into a bag and taking a deep breath, looking around.]

Alright, alright. So what else is there to do here? Taako told me something about you traumatizing him with fleshlight teddy bears or something. I'd rather avoid that if I can, but...I want to check some stuff out. You seen anything you like or anything worth seeing?

[Somehow, the awkwardness of the first half of that question is completely lost on him.]