"I want a cab." Cisco admitted finally because he lived nowhere near here. Literally. He'd gone all the way from where he lived just to be here tonight and this is where it got him. He swayed and then drunkenly moved into Hartley, steadying himself against the and that steadying soon turned into Cisco basically being draped over him, head in his shoulder. "Don't tell anyone. Please? I'm not gay." He says after grinding with a guy and spending half his night in a gay bar. Yeah, yeah, he heard it. It was pretty dumb. "Ay dios mio, Cisco, you idiot." What? Someone was bound to say it, he may as well say it himself.