"I'm a big fan of their quesadillas. Make sure to get plenty of their guacamole," he suggests. "They make it from scratch every morning. It's pretty good stuff."

There's a clear moment of hesitation before Matt takes off his glasses and tucks them into his shirt pocket. Even though he can't see, he doesn't want anything between them now. Cisco is bright and kind and genuine enough that he wants to make the effort, to hold nothing back.

Well. At least within reason.