.... It probably said a great deal about Reno's patience that he managed to sit through the whole run of it. The first two encounters seemed reasonable enough. Biting, maybe, yes, but Reno was known to say far, far worse. The third, however?

"Ow," he said, finally, when she'd worn down and stopped. "That's a lotta..." He tapped his fingers against his knee, frowning. "I dunno. Sounds like there was a lot bein' said on both sides that wasn't bein' heard."

So weird for him, trying to play the voice of reason.