"Yes." Tseng agreed to the apology amiably, keeping his voice light and easy. Reno should have - because that was what Turks were expected to do - to work through pain, to think through injury.
"Your apology is nonetheless accepted, and I'll consider the incident dealt with - considering that you were so injured, in combination with the shock of seeing people you trusted turn on you - I don't think this is something I need to worry about from you. And even moreso - now we know it could happen again, and we can act accordingly. All of us."
He wrapped one large hand around Reno's ankle (one of the few places the red-head hadn't been injured over the past few weeks). "As I told Rude, seeing someone close to you choose betrayal... is a difficult thing to handle. Even I have trouble with it, epitaphs or no."