Reno could easily understand the borderline jealousy and dependancy between the two of them. Often there were times Rude and Tseng would have conversations that were entirely above his level or Rude and Elena would speak about something that was supposed to be entirely 'none of his business'. Okay, so usually that turned out to be plans for his birthday or something along those lines but he still got jealous and angry really quickly when it came to someone hogging time with his partner.

Shaking away those posessive and selfish thoughts, Reno wriggled down under the blankets, tucking an arm under his head and staring at the ceiling, the dim light in the room painting his skin in a pale glow, shimmering off his blue eyes and making them brighter than they really were, giving his hair a vibrant tint in places. "You think Tseng and Elena are okay? Hope they're not dead..." His voice came out in that all-too-quiet way again and he didn't even bother to hide it.

Sometimes, the redhead had to show he did actually think about that sort of stuff and that he was capable of caring about other people. Rude didn't count; he had always cared deeply for Rude.