[RL for Reno]

Reeve didn't know what, exactly, had possessed him to agree to this. He could have sent Cait Sith along and monitored from the comfort and security of his office. Hell, he could have sent a Cait Sith in a Reeve-Suit and Reno would never have known the difference. He didn't need to be here.

Except... he couldn't shake Reno's words. "You could help me." He didn't see how; didn't see what he could do that Cait Sith couldn't, but Reno was the expert. If he said Reeve could help, well, Reeve owed it to the people of Edge to do the best he could. It worried him enough already that people were going missing in Junon. It worried him more that Reno had heard about it before him.

If he really could help, well... it was his job to do everything he could.

Still he wasn't thrilled about riding in a helicopter this early in the morning. He arrived at the appointed place, his fingers wrapped around a paper cup of coffee. Lucky for Reno he'd had a few mugs at home, too. He could at least be civil.

He took a sip and hugged the precious liquid as he waited for the redhead to arrive.