Elena frowned at Reno's assertion that it wasn't Midgar. It was a bit messed up, sure, but it was still Midgar. Still, she let it slide, and just smirked at Rude when he said 'wrestling.' She knew it was probably just harmless wrestling, but she wasn't going to pass up the chance for a bit of pleasant ribbing.

"Wrestling that ends up with you having a hickey and Reno without his shirt on..." She turned to look at Reno, and then frowned as she considered him, taking a small sip of her beer. "You're a mess, what happened?"