"So we need to hijack weather meta powers and make sure that doesn't happen. Got it," Cisco says. He pauses. "Zombies? Fast zombies or slow zombies?"

"You were in a contract with her?" Cisco asks. "How many - you know what, I'm not gonna ask." He's already going to side-eye whoever Mohinder is when he meets him. He probably is better off not racking up a LIST.

"I'll make it make sense. Or at least look like it," Cisco promises, squeezing Barry harder. He also presses his nose into the crook of Barry's neck, which hadn't been in the plan so he lets go reluctantly.