"Tch. I can skate," he mutters, glancing off to the side a bit huffily. He could skate. He could skate extremely well now, but without legal legitimacy, there was no way to go forward with skating, and he'd never gotten any interested sponsors. Of course, the rinks he skated weren't important enough to attract that kind of attention, anyways.

"What?" Reno murmurs, looking up from the numer he was trying to memorize - just in case - before realizing what was being asked.

"You have to ask? Since when have I been camera shy?"