"Thanks," he says softly before grabbing the book they'd both been reaching for and focusing his attention back on her. The meaning of everything was obvious in her statement and his gaze fumbles for a moment. "Oh, I-- I'm okay." A beat, and his next words are rushed and a little choppy. "As okay as I can be. I'm not-- doing anything like that again. Ever."

He stills holds a lot of guilt for everything that transpired and that probably won't go away any time soon, if it ever does, even if it does eventually get more manageable. Cisco looks up at her and chances the question, "Were you..." He makes a vague motion with one hand. "Caught in all of that?"