"...I told you I got hurt when the explosion happened. What are you doing, having flashbacks to my past?" Hartley let out a sharp laugh and shook his head, definitely staying where he was. He was sure that Cisco was just having a panic attack, but he didn't know what to do about that.

Luckily - or not - this was when Shawna returned, gun in hand and stopping by the door. "Get up, boys. Hands against the wall."

Hartley rolled his eyes, but he did get up. Not worth getting shot over. "Come on, Cisco."