"Fandom's civilans," Reno replied, his hand returning to his pocket as he cast her a sideways glance. Couldn't look at Sector Seven right now. Couldn't stomach it. "I don't go broadcastin' what I did. Trusted a few people enough to tell 'em about that. Now I just pass it around to the ones who'll get it, once they earn it."

You get burned enough...

"Tseng an' Rude can't look me in the eye, when the plate comes up in conversation." Just sharing, really. "Just 'cause somethin' had to happen don't mean even the people on your side are always gonna be okay with it. That's another perk of the job, zoto. You do it good, you get judged for it from everywhere. But it's still the job."