[Reno placed his hands on his hips as he returned to staring into space, waiting for Abel to climb down. He let out an appreciative whistle.]

I know Shinra wanted to build their own private rocket at one point, but the president got impatient with the investment. Ended up cutting the funds. [He thought for a moment.] I dunno about "old enough," but I sure been flying since I managed to get my hands on the controls.

[He snickered and sighed.] I dunno about going to space, though. All the emptiness an' confinement of it, y'know?