Angeal smiled a bit to himself when he'd spotted that familiar, blindingly red hair not too far down the street, and hefted himself off the wall, stretching the wings out a little. Just because they were an extention, it didn't mean he couldn't feel anything. They still cramped like any other body part.

He didn't need to wave or shout. It was obnoxious and unnecessary. The dark-haired man simply stared in the other's direction and nodded slightly.

"Reno."