Reno was frowning now, as he patted down his pockets for his pack of cigarettes. Right now, he needed a smoke. He needed a pack, but a smoke at a time was probably the way to go about it.

"I can.... try, I guess? I mean... Talkin'. I'd feel kinda..." He pulled out his lighter, clamping a smoke in his teeth. "Like an ass, drinkin' around you."