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

"If you wouldn't mind." Remi said with a gracious smile as if Ronin really was saving him the trouble.

Tutting under his breath, the wendigo scowls at his partner and makes a show of adjusting a bowtie and suit jacket that he absolutely isn't wearing. "That is for me to know, and you to find out." He replies stuffily, chin raised like they're heading into a ball instead of some seedy bar/strip joint.

Conveniently as they enter the bar this time, the wendigo isn't assaulted by the sounds and smells quite the way he was last time. Able to breathe normally, he glances around waiting for his vision to clear and sharpen in the low lighting before realizing that it wasn't going to. Huhing to himself, he follows alongside Ronin, no longer needing the other man to guide him (though if he feels a phantom hand on his back, so be it).

"Err...I don't suppose the wine is any good here?"

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!