Cisco smiled faintly and rested his forehead against Hartley's, pulling away to grab his bag and tools. He set them on the bed and then gently gestured for Hartley to move up. He grabbed his jacket and put it over the thin blanket Hartley had in case he got chilly, not wanting him to get sicker. Sitting on the small bed next to him, Cisco half hung off it but if he could be close to him right now, he kind of thought he should be. He studied Hartley's implants before he started to dismantle them. If he could learn how they worked, he could build a new set for Hartley.

He grabbed his pen and wrote on his hand. I got this, I can fix it :D <3