Reno let out a short laugh and cast a look down at the boy with a raise of an eyebrow: You're shitting me, right?

"I just knocked you on your ass, and that's your major complaint? Got some fucking misplaced priorities there, kid." The cursing was deliberate this time rather than a natural pattern of his speech. What, wasn't like he ever claimed to be mature.

He tilted his head a little to the left, seeming to consider something before he glanced away with a shrug, going back to scanning the patients coming through the doorway instead. He hoped the boy wasn't going to sit there on the floor all day.