"Rikku and I got in a fight last night," Reno said, looking up at the giraffes. It was kind of neat, watching them eat and walk around and... be... giraffes. "I usually know where I stand. With the Turks gone and the choices I made comin' back to bite me in the ass, sometimes it's hard to keep track, zoto."

Casual conversation, really. Aww. Baby giraffe fell on its ass. Reno was obligated to watch.