long shadows

RONIN if there's one thing i'm good at, it's surviving "Well if only we lived in a large and magical forest absolutely teeming with ingredients," Ronin gushes, shaking his head and grinning at his husband. "They'd last longer if you remembered them better," he points out. "We'll have to make everything you get from now on super interesting, so it sticks in your memory. And Oria can probably help you gather your ingredients." He winks, clearly pleased for Remi that he has a companion to nest in his hair. Nodding earnestly, Ronin also toasts to the poor fox and his very cunning new business rival/daughter, draining the rest of his wine and setting the glass down. "Gods help Ianto," he agrees. "And I get it. I'll do all the drop-offs at Stormbreak if it makes it easier for you? Though Mateo will probably complain - you know he'll want to show you the shop and his garden." Giving Remi's hand a squeeze, Ronin nods his head, more than content to put his trust in the other man when it comes to things like this. "You are my hero," he says softly. "Now, do you want another drink? Or did you want to skip to the part where you shove me against the wall somewhere?"