Cisco shifts on his stool as well, facing Andrew and raptly listening to him.

"Okay, so I've talked to somebody who's galaxy, far, far, away has the hyperspace thing, and I've been getting butterbeers from Bar that note the possibility for a world with magic, but you said warp engines; does that mean there are people here boldly going out there in space?"

Cisco holds his hands together up under his chin, waiting with bated breath to see if any of those references register with Andrew and for an answer on the warp engines.