"Stop being so defensive, Cisco, just makes you seem gayer." Hartley winked, obviously not serious about that. He followed behind Cisco, hands in his pockets. "You can tell people whatever lies you want. I'm going to get my gloves and then I'm gone."

He almost said more, but he was fairly sure there were still cameras and he wasn't quite ready for that. He would just have to find other ways to go after Wells and he didn't doubt for a second that he really would. "So. Villain tech support. Whose tech did you make?"