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

'You are going to be alright.' Remi murmurs as soon as the silver forms a link around his waist. "Wear it or stop the bleeding, your call." He adds, pressing his sweater against Ronin's chest. Without asking, he scoops the hunter into his arms in a feat of strength that would make movie watchers cry BULLSHIT. There are lights pulsing through the overcast gloom overhead signalling that the guards have had reason to call for backup, and it's at about this point that Remi thinks he really should have tied his shoes.

Shuffling behind one of the crates, his arms clutching Ronin against him like a baby, the wendigo peers into the darkness, counting 5...7..10 men. "Fuck." He hums helpfully, glancing down at Ronin. "I do not know what to do here." Said not so much as an admission, but a plea for help like this was just a locked-room challenge and Remi wanted to use one of his cheats, he kneels as low as he can while maintaining both his balance and his hold on Ronin.

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!