Oh... That wasn't the sound that happy Rookies make. Reno's voice dropped a few notes, and he found himself a place to sit. This seemed like it was going to be a sitting sort of conversation.

"I'm here, zoto. What do you need, Rookie?"

Didn't make any sense to ask if she was okay. It was obvious that she wasn't okay. So there went Reno, cutting right to the chase.