"Can't complain too much," Reno mused, kicking his feet up so that they were propped up against the wall that ran alongside the couch.

He could sit upside-down in the couch if he damn well wanted to.

"We're gettin' weather out here, man. Snow. Even if it does kinda fall, an' then melt, an' then repeat the process all over again. I friggin' hate snow."