She considers his question, a smirk teasing at the corners of her lips. "Gender doesn't define you? Oooooor maybe I just want to be the guy who hangs upside down while you're the brainy damsel in distress." Though, let's be real, Cisco has waaaaay more distress coping skills than Gracie, who will likely alternate between screaming and mouthing off paired with more screaming.

"You're going to have to back that up," she jokes. She's never doubted that any of it was real, but teasing him is fun.

She gives him a dubious look. "Is this the part where you kidnap me, chop me into pieces and turn me into Borg?" She remembers hearing about the Particle Accelerator Explosion. It had been all over the news, but she hadn't known anyone in Central City at the time so she hadn't paid that much attention. "Does it worry you now, working here?" Because she can see how it would, and then: "Is it dangerous?" Because she's shifted from curiosity to real concern here. She'd rather Boyfriend not get blown up into pieces or become an evil villain.