Well of course it was disconcerting him, he didn't have anything near the information he'd like - and only vague ideas of the strength of the the people in question. Not a good situation, that. But he'd do his job all the same - it wasn't like he hadn't run into situations with unknown variables before.

"I jus' don't like it, yo. Somethin' ain't right."

And well, in theory the guy in control could have a 'thing' for blonds, but that still left a question in Reno's mind. "Then how come people like me got in?"