Alcohol, women, games, toys, fire, shiny lights... a lot of things distracted Reno. Sometimes, he was more cat than man. Reno checked his watch and muttered about it having stopped at the time he'd got here then decided to check the phone for the time, tilting it to show his partner.

"Gotcha." Stay on guard. Simple words but they were usually enough to keep Reno on task. He did, however, stick to Rude's side like glue because, hey, if there was some big scary monster lurking in the dark, Rude would be more intimidating.

Tucking his EMR away, Reno shoved his hands in his pockets, walking with Rude. "Hey... you think we're screwed?" Rude's opinion mattered over everyone else's and if he thought they were done for then they usually were.