Reno looked up with slightly bleary eyes and tried to smile. "Hey." Even just sitting with Johnny, his shoulders began to relax a little. "I was hopin' I'd find you here."

And he was. Though he changed the taverns he visited frequently, both for a fresh environment and to keep people from getting too used to him, he was also keeping an eye out for Johnny at each one. He supposed he could have gone to the man's home, but... well, he wasn't sure if that was too intimate. And if Johnny wasn't home, but that woman Jack was? How awkward that would have been.

"I really wanted t' talk. Are you doing anything after, um -- " He gestured vaguely over to the corner and Johnny's guitar. "This? Here? Tonight?"