should've worshipped you sooner

Ronin Taliesin

they say it's all been done
but they haven't seen the best of me

No sooner has Ronin begun to wade into the water when Remi has plonked himself down, caught and released minnows, and suddenly has a squirming goldfish between his paws. Barking out a laugh, the Huntsman closes the distance between them and scritches the raccoon behind the ears (and if the affection distracts him enough to let go of the fish, so be it).

"Lucky and very clever," he agrees, crouching in the water with him and tilting his head. "Though I don't see any of these shiny things you were collecting. Unless the fish is supposed to count?" Which, knowing his husband's current mood, it absolutely is.