The older man listened attentively to what the redhead had to say, giving him the attention and respect he'd give any soldier. They always had stories to tell, and often held valuable information. That Reno had been through this before made his input even more so.

"I see. I would begin by asking you to regale me with your past ventures so I might know what to expect here," he urged with a slight smile and a pleasant expression. "Though I fear I have little to offer in return. Perhaps I could buy you lunch for taking up your time?"

It was only polite, after all. They weren't friends, he'd only just met the younger man, he wasn't about to simply stomp all over his hospitality.