"More alive, maybe. Or maybe it was just more simple. Like we all knew who the hell we were, an' we could just go from there."

Which was kind of weird, come to think of it, for Reno. He'd gone to that school without the faintest notion as to who he was supposed to be. He'd left knowing exactly who he was, and maybe even a little proud of that fact. And here Edge was, slowly picking him apart again.