[Reno's mood crashed through the floor, but he nods, listening to her talk about times they never had together. He perks up a bit when she asks about pink aprons, but he feels a little stiff in the hug, an unseen tension coiling around his body.]

Nah, I just wanted to show ya the food we got stored downstairs... y'know, maybe cook a little of it together.

[Okay, so it was a fantasy he'd been having the past couple weeks since their fight. There hadn't been any time to get it in before she left.]

If you're not feelin' up to it, it's fine. I just got to go get started on the missions today.