cut our teeth and make our bones right here

Remi

Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun

So sexy. Instead, what it's actually followed by is Remi huffing out a laugh and shrugging. "She always has to have the last word." He adds to his list of Isla's characteristics.

Oh right, the muzzle. Well, there goes that scenario, though with his hands free Remi could always tear it off before he tears off Isla's lab coat. Or wait, no, she should definitely leave the lab coat on. "Just here to help." Remi calls over his shoulder as if he were nothing more than some idiot here volunteering his time. Stepping off the side of the cot, he wanders over to his dresser wherein, thanks to a certain internet, there are 5 perfectly folded and incredibly starchy white shirts to choose from. Similar comments apply to the underwear and paper-thin sweatpants in the lower drawers.

Turning toward her, Remi itches at one of the straps holding his muzzle in place. "If anyone it should be Ronin wearing a straightjacket." He jests. "I heard he very recently got into a fight with another Hunter, so..really, it would be for my own safety."

Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!