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

Pretending to consider for a moment, it's with a decisive shake of his head that he decides no. "Definitely a trend." He confirms sagely, before smirking. "I think Grimm likes all the monstery connotations that come with wearing a collar." Remi guesses with a shrug; even were his restraints more subtle, the wendigo would still hate them.

Trying not to focus on just how easily done this all was and how familiar and right it felt to be slipping back into the hunter's apartment, it was without any apprehension at all that the wendigo slipped through the door. Feeling instantly better once inside, as if this was some checkpoint that now reached, meant the pair were safe, Remi ruffled a hand through his hair before sniffing audibly at the air. Able to smell both Ronin's burnt coffee as well as his breakfast, the wendigo spun on his heel to fix his partner with a disparaging stare.

"How could you burn coffee?" He wants to know, though whether he means how are you so stupid to have done that, or how absolutely dare you, isn't clear. In fact, it's both.

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!