"Heeeey. Sneaky. I'm good at sneaky," Reno mused, passing the bottle from hand to hand before taking another swig. "Turk thing. We're good with dirt. Kinda gotta be."

Once again, making certain that it was clear that she had someone willing to dive into this. Wasn't that what friends were for? Sure it was.

Tseng would pitch a fit. Tseng never had to find out.