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

As the pleasure which had sung so riotously through his veins gave way to weary relaxation, so too did Remi's easy comfort in being pressed against the hunter begin to slip. The kiss pressed against his lip was not one of lust or desperation, and though perhaps it was more apt to think of it as the we-just-fucked-so-this-is-fine equivalent of a pat on the back, still the wendigo found himself suddenly tangled in knots of uncertainty which were being ever-tightened by his overthinking.

"mm." He hummed, a smile quickly tugging at his lips before disappearing. Rolling away from Ronin and onto his back, the wendigo curls his hand behind his head and gazes speculatively up at the hunter's ceiling. "So there's no way of knowing if Grimm or any of the others know about her?" He wonders, turning to glance at Ronin with a frown before straightening his head once more. 'They could already be working with her, or could be working with her now and we would not know it..?"

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!