Reno scowled the second the man plopped down into the stool next to him. The worse part was that it wasn't a local but one of the train passengers. A local he would never have to see again if he told off, got into a fight, and beat the shit out of; a passenger he would have to see again because avoiding people on a stuffy train was as hard as it sounded.

He shuffled his arms for a new resting point on the countertop and stared into his drink in an attempt to ignore the fucker.

"...Wha'do you care?"

Attempt failed.