"Nah," Reno agreed. "An' Fandom has invasions, but nothin' near enough to have 'em be much use for trainin' yourself up or anything like that."

Yeah, he'd totally danced that dance before.

"Ever give any thought to comin' out to Edge now an' then? I can spring for portal fare, yo. All I gotta do is play poker against the schlubs who hang around this joint."

Cid was going to bust Reno's nose the second Tifa's back was turned. It was official.