"Heh. If it was a you're-a-girl thing, I woulda had my ass kicked all over Midgar by every chick I ever worked with from Cissnei to Elena, by now," Reno mused, snuggling back. It was good weather for snuggling, he had to agree. "Tell you what. When I got a job again, then I'll let you take me out to dinner. To celebrate or whatever, I guess."