God, Bill, I'm so so sorry, I didn't mean to- if I'd known you didn't know I would've said who I was right away!

[ Bill might be the one covering her face with her hands, but Cisco rather feels tempted to do the same. Instead he crosses his arms over his chest - oh, weird - and stands there feeling awkward and rather like he wants the ground to open up and swallow him whole. ]

I should make myself a name tag or something.

[ At least things hadn't gotten any further than that - Bill hadn't done anything apart from be a little more pointed in her gregarious friendliness. She hadn't come on too strong. Of course, if she had, Cisco would've realized sooner. ]

You think we could just start over and pretend this never happened and erase it from our memories permanently?