"You've never gone to karaoke?" Cisco replies, and he nearly slaps himself as he does, because of course Matt probably wouldn't, considering the whole having to read the screen component. Of course that wasn't strictly necessary, assuming a person knew they lyrics to the song they were singing. Still, Cisco was going to have to pay more attention to the stupid things that came out of his mouth. "Honestly, a lot of the people who do it aren't great singers," Cisco pushed on, hoping Matt would forgive him his faux pas. "That's part of the fun."

Cisco, of course, just likes singing. Back when he was in high school he was in a choir, but he hasn't has much of an outlet for it since he graduated, at least not outside the caterwauling he does in the shower.

"And movies, I love all kinds," he replies, glad Matt was the one to bring up the difficulties he might have with such a thing himself (and thus keeping Cisco from putting his foot in his mouth again). "Do you ever have anyone watch with you, and describe the action?" he asks then, curious, wondering how much assistance Matt prefers with things in his day to day life.