"Absolute bullshit. Hundred percent."

Reno leaned over the counter to get into one of the "customers'" faces. "Nyet," he said slowly and loudly with emphasis. "Ne koshki illi sabakii."

Tapping on the display glass, with great exasperation and a poor accent, he added impatiently, "Marohdjenay." Reno glanced back over his shoulder again at Steve, his impatient expression becoming one of incredulous confusion. "I've always had a face, why wouldn't I?"