"You look like shit."

At some point, Reno had come to sit on the bunk across from Squalo's. It wasn't his bunk, but it hadn't stopped him. He leaned over, elbows on his knees, as he watched Squalo with a curious frown.

"You know, keepin' people awake for an extended time is a method of torture. Makes 'em start to lose their grip on reality an' shit. I've never seen someone do it to themselves before."