"Offer to take him out bowling or somethin', man. Let him stretch his legs a little. Couldn't hurt!"

Reno was strangely an optimist, sometimes.

"There ain't too much goin' on over on my end. Feed the hungry, beat up crawly things, bitch at Rude because his couch sucks and he won't give up his bed."

Granted, Reno could sleep anywhere, really. But it was fun to bitch at Rude.