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

"Weird, but okay." Remi agrees, finding something endearing about what absolutely sounded like a threat on Ronin's part.

But yes, ahem, the tits.

The hands pawing at the wendigo has him biting at the inside of his lip and keeping his eyes trained up toward the ceiling. Hands with long nails on them reach for his arm, tugging at Ronin's sweater with whispered words of a good time. Not needing to hold his breath and yet looking absolutely like a man doing just that, it's with something like relief that he feels Ronin's hand against the small of his back and though it likely says a good deal about the life he's lived these past few years, Remi quite willingly submits to being physically led.

Trying not to be shoved back and forth (this at least Remi finds quite easily, able to stand like stone despite the jostling bodies around him), the wendigo tries for a laugh but sounds as though he has something caught in his throat instead. "Definitely wasn't this busy last time." He murmurs in a voice that tries its best to be free of panic.

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!