Cisco takes in a deep breath and lets it out in a huff. "Yeah, so...that's an actual thing that's happening, yes," he confirms. "I heard about the vending machine. I was about to call bullshit, but then you busted in here covered in soda and started taking your clothes off, so..." He smirks a little, mostly because he's teasing.

"A wise decision, Buffy. A very wise decision," he says playfully and he does mean playfully, because Cisco probably couldn't play ball if someone paid him to try. He didn't suck too bad at tee ball when he was four, but he hasn't played since, so it's his best guess that he'd be awful now. Especially without the tee.

"No problem." At her prompt, Cisco rolls over again to face her. "Crap, I didn't, did I? Sorry. Cisco. Cisco Ramon. Nice to meet you."