"Yeah, yeah, I'm a friggin' asshole that way," Reno replied, rolling his eyes toward the sky. "If we're in the right place, it's fine, we'll get our sleep and get started in the morning, yo. If we ain't... hell. I dunno. We'll need the rest either way."

He shrugged, and then waved a hand at a kid wandering by.

"Hey, you. Yeaaah, you. What day is it, kid?"

The young boy blinked at him, stared at the scruffy pair in ShinRa uniforms, squeaked out the date, and then scampered off.

Reno blinked. And then gave a slow nod.

Good to know.

"Anyway," he drawled. "Beauty sleep."