Reno just gave Ino a little grin over his shoulder.

"Yo, Tseng. Make yourself useful, find the kid some clean clothes and a towel if you ain't gonna find her some food, yo."

And then he was taking off at a run for the stairwell.

Tseng reached up to pinch the bridge of his nose and sighed, then turned to... well. To find the kid some clean clothes and a towel. There had to be something to fit her in the gift shop in the lobby, at the very least.

Why was this his life?