"Really? I mean...Yeah? Cool. Uh...hang on," the phone muffled briefly, Reno's voice just barely able to be made out as he covered it with a gloved hand to ask a passing stranger for the time. And few rough sounds later and he was back, sniffing softly and a cocky grin in his voice.

"Right on! So uh, how's about we meet up somewhere? I'd pick you up but I figure telling me your address is kinda off-limits 'til you know me a little better, right?" That and it would have meant lifting a motorcycle or a car, and he wasn't sure the wiring would be the same as places back home, and he suspected the police milling about were as troublesome as the soldiers back home. Best not to tempt fate yet.

"Whatcha wanna eat? You wanna go somewhere first? You a long walk in the part kinda guy? It's pretty fuckin' cold out...wanna get some uh...hot drinks somewhere or something? Just chill and chat? Work our way up to dinner, if you still wanna go at it?"