"I'm sorry I blew your chances at getting hot sex with some buff dude." Cisco apologised as he slumped drunkenly into Hartley and basically cuddled up to him as much as he could with the seatbelt on. Okay, so he was a touchy-feely for a drunk, wasn't really his fault. He closed his eyes and rested his chin on Hartley's shoulder. "I will do like all the reports tomorrow to make this right even if they're dumb, stupid and Wells told me I didn't have to do them."