cut our teeth and make our bones right here

Ronin

welcome to the playground, follow me
tell me your nightmares and fantasies

Smiling despite himself to feel his hand captured, Ronin lets himself relax fully into the bed, closing his eyes and listening closely as the wendigo speaks. "I was worried about you," he murmurs. "I arranged a hunt, but when I came to sign you out, they said you weren't available. I was going to break in, but... well, I didn't expect it would end too well for either of us." Lots of guns and alarms and sedatives, etc. etc.

The thought of this got me through. Blinking his eyes back open, he flicks a quick glance over his shoulder at Remi and smiles. "This? Or the sex?" he wants to know, finally shifting to turn over in bed and properly face the wendigo. One arm immediately slips around him, the other sneaking up so he might brush featherlight fingertips over the other man's throat and along his jawline, as if to find the injuries Grimm has inflicted.

"She's got a god complex or something," he concludes. "Heinous bitch."

sink into the wasteland underneath
stay for the night, I'll sell you a dream

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!