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

Were it not for Ronin's visits, Remi wouldn't have known anything at all was going to change. Whoever was trying to keep Remi from being signed out (read: everyone but Isla) had fought it until the very last moment such that the wendigo was only told of his outing that morning. It isn't like you need to prepare one of the interns had snapped at him while drawing some of his blood, and gods, had Remi not been chomping at the bit to get some fresh air, he might have thrown the kid across the room.

While Ronin has appropriate footwear, Remi is basically in sneakers. He supposes he doesn't blame anyone for this, given how often he loses (or destroys) the things he's given to wear, but it doesn't stop him from slipping and sliding around. 'Oh? And what are we after? Tears of a unicorn? True loves' kiss? The eye of a troll?' It's about as tropey and leprechaun-y as he can imagine, which he hopes both annoys and amuses 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!