"Uryuu!" Reno beamed, seeing the other man finally emerge. He was probably addressing him more informally than Ishida might like, but Reno wasn't much one for titles unless someone really earned -- or, rather, demanded -- it. Besides, even though they might not be best friends or anything, Reno ran into Ishida enough while visiting Sheena. He liked him. Ishida was reliable.

"I was hoping -- any chance you still have all those li'l sweaters and cocoons an' shit that I asked you t' make for LB?" Reno squinted, hoping against hopes. It had been two months... He wasn't sure if Ishida would have kept them intact, or if he even could reuse the fabric if there were damage or potentially needles in it.