[ Cisco pauses, cupped hands full of rough-chopped white onion, to look over at Taako. ]

You would do that for me?

[ As far as bad ideas go, it seems to Cisco that the worst case on this one would simply be that the spell wouldn't be enough to prevent Reverb from vibing and spying on him. But still, it surprises him, that even after everything that happened tonight - the weirdness and scariness that helping him had put Taako through, he's willing to just offer his help again, like it's nothing. Cisco swallows, dumps those onions into the blender, and goes back to the cutting board to dice up some garlic. ]

Divination magic's probably about as close an equivalent as there is. I don't know if it would work, but... can't hurt, right? And I mean... I can't say I'm loving the idea of him stalking me, even if he's ten dimensions over or whatever.