Emil's nose wrinkles and he can't help but laugh. Reno really hadn't changed all that much at all. "Awful," he laughs quietly, taking another swig from his beer.

He only removes his hand from Remo's when the appetizers arrive, tucking in with that little smile still in place. He keeps one eye on Reno, as if making sure the man was still there across from him. He'd been lonely for too long not to be just a little bit paranoid, after all.

"How much time do you have to waste with me tonight? I figure if you don't have anything that needs doing right now, we can go to the rink, then just...I don't know, walk around a while. Unless I can convince you to come running with me in the morning."