After Reno's flight session with Murdock, he was tempted to crawl up the stairs to his own room, find his way to his bed, flop over, and pretend he'd fallen into a coma until Wednesday.

A second thought had him overshoot his room by an entire floor. He'd really rather check to see if Romeo was back, anyhow. He'd sleep when he was dead. He needed someone to ramble at.

"Knock-knock," he said, peering through the doorway. "Anyone home?"