Reno eyed his bean-growing system. Squinted at it. Frowned a little.

"My awesome system is a plastic cup with wet paper towel in it," Reno shared. "I ain't gonna get a whole city fed outta that. If you got better, I'll take it, yo."

Ino's notes had been thorough, and they were what had gotten Reno this far, but he was at that point where he could really use another set of eyes, more than anything else. Dammit.

"And airship plans, yeah. If I can hunt down Cid an' get a conversation outta him without him tryin' to bust my face. He an' ShinRa go way back like that."