Cisco took his phone and held it tight. As soon as Hartley went, he'd ring Caitlin and go to hers. Whenever they had a bad night, they teamed up and made it better. That was so what he needed right now. He slowly got himself to his feet, his hands shaking a little but he put them in his trouser pockets so it was less obvious. He sniffled and glared down at Hartley's shoes. "I told you I wasn't getting off on it. Stop making it weird and get out of here before I change my mind."

He bit his lower lip and then moved from the cell and just stood outside of it, taking a few shaky deep breaths. "If anyone asks, I totally kicked your ass and you begged for mercy and when I gave it to you, you double-crossed me and ran away."