cut our teeth and make our bones right here

Ronin

welcome to the playground, follow me
tell me your nightmares and fantasies

"Twin lions," Ronin decides instantly, and his bright grin reveals that he does, in fact, have all of his own teeth. (Or, well, they're all teeth coloured, but who knows - maybe he's stolen some from his enemies or something). "It's a chestnut, actually," he huffs, "and I'll be sure to bring my documentation along the next time you order me. Not that I expect a repeat experience based on how impressed you are so far."

Despite being an absolute shitfuck about the Isla situation, and despite Remi giving the exact reaction Ronin had been banking on, as the wendigo speaks the hunter finds his humour quite abruptly snuffed out. "Ah," he says, sounding apologetic. "I didn't think about that. But hey, maybe it's something you can explore if that temporary cure does come about?" Quite when this became all about their sex lives, Ronin doesn't know, but he's more than happy to change the subject.

"Nah, I just thought I'd leave you in the dark and you can get a surprise the day afterwards with whoever comes in to examine you," he drawls, before the facade breaks and he offers Remi a small smile. "I'll drop by as soon as I know," he promises. "Since the scientists will be busy... sciencing."

sink into the wasteland underneath
stay for the night, I'll sell you a dream

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!