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

Though it's noticeably quieter outside of the bar - and even more so as the door slams shut behind them - Remi can still hear far more than he wants to. Eyes still squeezed shut and his teeth grind against one another, no sooner does Ronin give the all clear than Remi is roughly shoving himself free of the hunter's guiding arm and stomping a few feet away. Tilting back his head the wendigo screams into the night, and though the sound is guttural and full of violence, for the undercity it's really nothing new.

"FUCK." He bellows, snarling at the fake stars sprinkled thoughtlessly overhead. It does no good to breathe as deeply as he is, but Remi can't seem to shake himself out of the repetition of furious inhale after furious exhale.

The taste of blood is still in his mouth, on his hands, and flecked on Ronin's sweater. Nearby he can smell the sweet notes of whiskey from the spilled drink the hunter hadn't gotten to taste, and from inside the bar he can still hear the sound of the brawl going strong. Balling his hands into fists, Remi stares at the ground menacingly for a moment before giving his head a slow but resolute shake.

"Take me back." He murmurs in a voice that sounded thoroughly defeated and tired. "Just...take me back."

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!