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

Remi knows what Ronin means by it of course, but slavery of any sort is understandably a bit of a trigger for the wendigo. Still, he smiles softly, cheeks dimpling despite the slight tension he feels in his shoulders.

It shouldn't surprise the hunter that as he draws Remi's attention back to his lips that the wendigo more than meets him halfway. Far from re-charged, still there's more exploring that the wendigo is keen to do and so with a tongue keen to school Ronin's on what sort of culture it may or may not lack as per their conversation about wine, the wendigo's hand on the other man's hip is already growing insistent again.

Knowing it was too much too fast, Remi breaks the kiss with a slight clenching of his jaw, lowering his chin that he might shudder his exhale into the space between them and reassert some semblance of control. "Dispiace" He mumbles, chuckling to conceal the fact that he really wasn't.

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!