Reno followed Makishima around much like an excitable dog, yapping idly at the teen and about things, tugging on clothes and striking poses, making a garish show but not with any intention of being embarrassing as much as having fun. When Maki finally chose a coat, Reno shrugged it on and turned to look into a mirror, swiveling left and right.

"Whaaaaat? He'll yeah, this is a sweet ass coat, yo!" the redhead cheered, spinning around to fire double finger guns.

"I'm gettin' it and you bet your ass I'm gonna tell everyone that my snazzy, stylish-ass boyfriend totally picked it out. Hell yeah."