Elena hesitated, biting her lip, before deciding to spill the rest of it.

Because, well. Reno was right. If he didn't hear it from her, it'd be worse.

"We've been dating ... sort of ... I think ... since graduation," she said, carefully. "We didn't actually kiss until this morning."

Perhaps Reno underestimated how amazingly fucking fragile this was?

Unless Tseng was coming around. He had answered the door half-naked.

Not that he had known it was her. Still nice.