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

In response, Remi meets Ronin's gaze with just as little expression, before nodding emphatically that yes, yes Ronin should have been aware of it because it was obvious. "Let me guess, you brush your teeth from side to side, don't you?" The wendigo asked in a way that suggested yes was both the wrong and the stupid answer.

Groaning at the thought, something suddenly occurs to the wendigo that has him both smirking and wincing at the same time. "Did you ever see that movie with uh...who played Batman...but the douche Batman?" Christian Bale, was the actor his rolling wrist was trying to conjure out of thing air. "Anyway, he was in some movie where he was horribly sleep-deprived or something, all I remember are airplanes and machines, but in the role, he got so thin for it." Still just in a trench coat with nothing beneath, the wendigo presses against his stomach and wrinkles his nose. "I am starting to feel like that." Asking for asking Isla? Pressing his teeth together, Remi shakes his head doubtfully.

Turning to pull down two cups for their coffee, he glances at the fridge. "Milk?" He suggests, before snickering as he fills the cups. "Who says I would permit someone like you in my coffee house? Unless this is one of those setups where you overlook certain things happening in my backrooms and I give you tips about what I know?"

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!