"Nah, it's cute. I like it." Cisco smiled genuinely before he took a seat next to Hartley, catching Rathaniel when he tried to escape, lifting him up and petting his little head. "Careful, daredevil, you're going to fall." He set the rat on his lap and then held out his arm so that Schrödinger could run onto Hartley's shoulder.

Echo was too busy nuzzling Cisco's neck to care either way. "Did I get the right food?"