[ Cisco doesn't hesitate. Sure, there's a lot of things he should probably check for - that this is really Barry and not an illusion or a shapeshifter or robot or who even knows what. But he doesn't stop to do any of that because it's Barry, who (from his point of view, at least) he hasn't seen in more than a year. Hopefully Barry's got his feet planted pretty firmly, because Cisco pretty much launches himself into his friend for a hug, laughing, and shaking his head a little like he can't believe it. ]

Is this for real? Man, if this is just a dream or some shit I'm gonna be so freakin' sad... when did you get here?!

[ The trap, the foxes, are all completely forgotten; Cisco draws away from Barry but keeps holding his shoulders, as if he's afraid Barry will vanish the second he stops touching him. His eyes are bright and he can't stop grinning. Honestly if he makes it through this without crying a little bit it's going to be a miracle. ]

I haven't seen you in forever.