long shadows

RONIN if there's one thing i'm good at, it's surviving "A spriggan...?" Ronin echoes, letting out a soft laugh as his finger is high-fived, appreciating it much more than a handshake anyway. "She's adorable. Suits you," he informs the other man, leaning in to gently kiss his cheek. "Does she want some stew? I was just finishing up dinner." It's an explanation that fades on his tongue to see and feel the relief that courses throughout his husband. Remi almost feels boneless with it, and Ronin can't help but step in for another kiss, this one stolen squarely from the alchemist's lips. "What was he like?" he asks, having a ghost of an idea, but at the same time knowing nothing at all. "You seem pretty light yourself." It's a marked difference from when he goes to see Ludo, the Huntsman gently guiding them back towards the campfire.