"Man, you're startin' to sound like me," Reno whistled, and then he ambled over to take a seat on the edge of the bed again. "An' then more tonight, an' tomorrow, huh?"

He wasn't going to be hypocritical and chastise Romeo for his drinking or anything, here. He was going to just mull it over for a moment before he said anything else.

"How you figure things are gonna be in Tokyo?"