"You should'a started throwin' shit at 'em, to see if you could at least get 'em scurryin' around like ants," Reno chuckled, clasping his hands behind his head and flopping backward on the bed again.

He fully intended to make good use of that bed while he was paying for it. It wasn't a lumpy couch.

"You gonna be the new kid in Tokyo all over again?"