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

"Right?" The wendigo shakes his head, recalling with unhappy clarity of the swift bunching of his balls against his body before climaxing with all the release of a soap bubble bursting. "Yeah, but I think I'd hate it." He calls back, before he found himself thinking just a little too realistically about the possibility of it all. "Not to mention she probably has some like..ethical-Isla line she won't cross about doctor-monster-patient rules or whatever."

Shoving aside the grate at the top of the tunnel with ease, Remi emerges into the twilight with barely more than a pause. If there'd be anything creeping around up here, he'd have heard or smelled it. "Others, huh?" He murmurs, stepping away to make room for the hunter as he folds his arms across his chest and glances around as if to say what others.

Speaking of..

"So..banshees? They're the ones that scream a lot, right?"

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!