Reno pulled out a beer for Romeo and one for himself, walking over to give it to him.

"She didn't really lie to me. Kinda omitted a lotta truths, maybe." He held out the beer, trying not to shift awkwardly from one foot to the other. "I know about it now, anyhow. Kinda... sticky stuff, maybe."

His tone was as carefully neutral as Reno could manage to keep it.