"I don't know. I just know I probably shouldn't be here." He could imagine the kind of shit Dante would say and he doubted his mom would be cool with the idea of him partying down with a bunch of sweat gay dudes. Oh God, his dad would kill him. Cisco knew he was an adult now and what they thought didn't matter but it was easier to say that to himself than anything. After all, if that was true, he shouldn't be so upset over being the least favoured son either.

"There is? A test?" What the hell was he talking about? He kind of assumed you'd know when you'd fucked. "What is it?"