[SE] use your head

please just don't forget me Man, we should have thought of that. Shaking his head and pointedly looking-not-looking at the statue closest to him, instead Ronin focuses on planting a smattering of seagrass seeds this time. Anyone coming across them might think them even more strange a sight than the strange stone shapes all around; Remi with his waterlogged wings spread wide, Ronin with his hands stained by clay. Noah? he repeats with a raise of his eyebrows, and it takes a second or two for him to realise that the other man means Noah's basilisk shift in particular. Oof. I mean, unless he liked to behead people after he turned them to stone... Or - gods - before it. I don't know, but I imagine he wouldn't have wasted time in getting out, especially given all that's going on... Furrowing his brow, Ronin sits back on his heels, his mood lifting at the sound of Remi's mental laughter despite himself. We should go up and see him soon, he says, of Mateo.