Oh, hugging. Cisco can do hugging. He wraps his arms around Barry in turn, hugging tight.

His brain spins around though. "Sometimes? How would you know, I've only been here like, two nights and you were lurking in my lab before I woke up here? Seriously, are you dosed with something?" Cisco pulls back enough to peer into Barry's eyes - ignoring how bright they are, thanks - and frowns. "You don't look it, but that doesn't mean anything with most of the weird drugs we deal with-"

Cisco stops, shifting gears again. "The ice cream? That ... okay, that explains things, but I'm still distressed."