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

"Oh right. Well...listen, if you were weirder maybe I would remember your strange upbringing." The wendigo sasses with an affectionate roll of his eyes that Ronin won't see. Still, for all the times that Remi felt slighter for his circumstances being forgotten, you'd think he'd be better about remembering Ronin's, and so it was with an inhale that he promised to make a concerted effort. "Surely there is an episode of The Office where someone goes to camp."

Not able to properly say or show just how much it meant that Ronin would be back, Remi would have to rely on the sudden development of some sort of telepathy between them. Wonder of wonders, he actually thinks some brand of it existed, though. "I'll try not to." He murmurs, not bothering to argue that there was far too much he couldn't tell Isla in lieu of giving the hunter a rather too-long stare.

'Tomorrow.' He murmurs as the door buzzes open. One of the guards is there to escort Remi back, and though he doesn't have a collar or leash with him, he does have what seems to be a taser attached to a rather long stick. 'Boo' The wendigo hisses by way of greeting, which still makes the guard jump, his finger edging toward the trigger.

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!