Yeah, that was Tseng for you, wasn't it? Reno shrugged his shoulders and stood again, giving her hand a little squeeze.

"Here," he said, starting to walk down the hallway with her, leaving Tseng to scramble back to his feet, "first, let's get you that bath, yo."

"How do you propose to do--"

"And then we'll get some food in you, because I'm bettin' you ain't eaten yet, yo."

"Reno, how--"

"What do kids your age eat, anyway? I got, like... ramen or somethin'?"

Tseng was going to murder him.