[Reno tries to remember last night, but besides a few earlier experiences and moments, bright lights, gambling, drinks, lots of flirtatious people, he doesn't remember much after a certain pointdid they really drink that much that-]

Hey, watch it! What are you doing?!

[He is torn from trying to piece together the previous evening when Rude simply pulls down the blanket and stares at Reno's very naked form.]

Dude, at least as before you Stare lik- woah!

[He gets flipped over, face hitting the pillow, making him get a mouthful of cotton before he can turn his face to the side.]

What the fuck are ya doing, Rude?

[He holds his breath as Rude brushes the hairs from his back and keeps staring, before he feels the sheets covering him again.
He remains where he is for a moment, trying to ignore that it felt quite good to be flipped over and then be touched almost gently, but whatever Rude was looking for, he seems to have found it, or not.

Taking another deep breath to will his body back under control, he scrambles to his knees, keeping the blanket wrapped tightly around himself to cover himself up and hide anything compromising.]

Well, next time we take it slow on the whiskey, that's for sure.
...
[He chews on his thumbnail for a moment, eyes flickering over Rude.]

Are things gonna be weird between us from now on?