"Positive," Reno replied. "It's what we do. We go in there, and we get the job done, no matter what. Because we're Turks, zoto."

He put a hand on Rede's shoulder.

"Just gotta do it once, Rede. And then nobody'll ever make you do it again."

They'd better not. Or Reno would find his way to whatever parallel universe timeline shit he came from, and he'd punch himself in the teeth for letting it happen.