He made contact, and everyone is going to get him.
Me? Brave little me?
I'm going home so I don't have to look at him.
And to top off this wonderful night? Reno and Black talked, and Reno knows who it was now.
I don't know what to do. About anything.
Good thing I have a decent game face when I really need one. No matter what anyone else says, dammit.