"Short walk to a hover, then," Reno replied, shrugging. "Either way, I got somethin' to show you, yo."

He suspected, somewhere along the way, that Tseng was getting irate. It wasn't a short trip to the place that he had in mind, no.

But at the same time, Reno figured Tseng deserved to know.

When he pulled the vehicle to a stop out in the wastes, he didn't bother speaking a word as he walked toward a cliff, and an area thick with flowers that overlooked Midgar's ruins. He just crossed his arms over his chest, and he gave Tseng a look.

If this didn't say what Reno had been failing at saying all along, then very little would.