Cisco is completely unarmed, unless one counts the Phillips head screw driver he has tucked into his back pocket, but that would hardly save him from much beyond a matching screw.

The greeting makes him grin, and Barry's name makes his smile widen further. Looking over, Cisco pauses to blink a moment. The guy is a big dude, and Cisco is kind of short in stature to begin with. And then there are all the armaments.

Shaking himself out of it, Cisco nods and replies cheerfully, "Yeah, I am. My name's Cisco."

Not about to be rude to an acquaintance of Barry's, Cisco offers out his hand.