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

Bewildered, but obedient if only because it had quite literally been beaten into him to be so in this environment, the wendigo rises only to find Ronin bear-hugging him from behind. Wanting to stiffen and pull away but finding what little energy he had remaining draining from his limbs, it's a good thing that Remi presently doesn't weigh much, because the way he sort of listlessly hangs in the hunter's arms likely isn't all that helpful.

Were he not on the verge of passing out there's no doubt that the wendigo would have had some choice words about the way he was hauled against Ronin's body with enough force to have him lifted off the floor. Spluttering, a large sphere of white dough flies past Remi's lips and lands unceremoniously on the floor with a dull thwaap.

Inhaling loudly before moaning against the sharp pain in his throat, the wendigo's knees buckle. Should Ronin have opted to let the other man go, Remi will find himself once again falling to the floor next to his bed.

Maybe carpet really was a good idea.

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!