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

Remi isn't told that he's going to have a visitor, mostly because neither Suuuuuuusan, HinkerStonker, nor the interns particularly care, and because Isla likely hadn't wanted to get the wendigo's hopes up just in case the visit was barred at the last moment. So as the light above Remi's door flashes on to indicate someone is about to enter, the wendigo sits up from where he'd been brooding reading, and eyes the door with a deep frown.

Sitting up abruptly like a child about to be scolded by their parent, the wendigo takes in the bandages, the glazed look over his partner's eyes, and then, with much more confusion, the gift in his lap.

"And a happy new year." Remi replies, glancing at the guard and wondering if the pair were going to be left alone or not. "You know you can come into my cell room without needing to be in a wheelchair."

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!