I shouldn't laugh, but I know I'm a failure in your eyes
"No, it isn't better," Ronin says as if wondering whether Remi really believes what he's saying. There's a lot that dances under his tongue, much of it snarky and unfair and some of it just mean for the sake of it. Things like I've never seen you miss so much, as Remi had once quipped to him after the gargoyle at Hak Etme. Things like okay, Commander, do whatever you like with your prisoner in your city.
But ultimately the boiling chasm of his words become nothing more than a sigh of steam on the air before them, and Ronin scrubs tiredly at his eyes. "I'm sorry," he murmurs. "I'm sorry you had to get knocked around so much out there. And I'm sorry that things have turned out this way." His opinions might still stand, but if nothing more, he can at least very much empathise with the Lullaby here.
But ultimately the boiling chasm of his words become nothing more than a sigh of steam on the air before them, and Ronin scrubs tiredly at his eyes. "I'm sorry," he murmurs. "I'm sorry you had to get knocked around so much out there. And I'm sorry that things have turned out this way." His opinions might still stand, but if nothing more, he can at least very much empathise with the Lullaby here.
RONIN
