That teal gaze flicks up again at that name, lips curving in a vague, happily lost smile. So good...so good to be close to the only thing in his life that ever made sense.
"Yeah...don't take too long," he mutters, snorting a soft laugh before heading over to shake Ondrej down. By the time Emil comes back, Ondrej looks a little wore for wear, grumbling and rubbing a sore shoulder where Reno had knuckled him a few times. Boys being boys.
Reno had stopped long enough to watch the exchanges, wondering if he should pull the man out or not. Eventually he wanders over, leaning against the wall and arching a brow before sliding next to Emil, tugging his own laces off.
"You oughta tell 'em I'm your ingenue or some shit. Stir the pot. Get people talkin'. If there's a record of you toting me around, we can cover and say I've been on your radar for a long time. Make it sound even more likely that I've been in the country a while. I'm pretty good at the whole fake identity thing by now."
no subject
"Yeah...don't take too long," he mutters, snorting a soft laugh before heading over to shake Ondrej down. By the time Emil comes back, Ondrej looks a little wore for wear, grumbling and rubbing a sore shoulder where Reno had knuckled him a few times. Boys being boys.
Reno had stopped long enough to watch the exchanges, wondering if he should pull the man out or not. Eventually he wanders over, leaning against the wall and arching a brow before sliding next to Emil, tugging his own laces off.
"You oughta tell 'em I'm your ingenue or some shit. Stir the pot. Get people talkin'. If there's a record of you toting me around, we can cover and say I've been on your radar for a long time. Make it sound even more likely that I've been in the country a while. I'm pretty good at the whole fake identity thing by now."