Smiling faintly and licking his lips, Reno turned his hands over to gently clasp Makishima's. Running his thumb over the teen's knuckles, the Turk nodded slowly, content with the reply. They'd go at their own pace and figure out what was right for them. Easy as that.

"Tell me about you. Tell me about school and your friends and coming out here and college and bikes. Tell me about all that shit you like, yo. I wanna know. I wanna hear about those thigns and I wanna figure out where I can fit into it."