"You know I love that this whole conversation can be taken in entirely different context and still sound like awesome plans, right? I'm not even going to pretend," the redhead chimed merrily, bobbing his head side to side and wiggling in his seat before lifting his drink and chugging several large swallows.

Maki liked all the smelly, tangy foods, Reno liked all the meats and beers. Realistically, neither one was likely to complain about the other. At least in reno's case, he was damned good at tolerating some pretty unusual shit.

"Seriously though, hook me up. I'll buy a bike right now, I don't give a shit. I'll learn. Come Spring I'll be like some...biking savant or somethin', yo. You just show me what to do and I'll hop to it. I'm a quick learner."