Top of the World

Remi's skeptical look earned a shit-eating grin from Ronin in return - the hunter was in far too good a mood to take no for an answer, and it was probably better for the hawk to just come along for the ride. "Off the clock? Excellent." He nodded, sitting up in his seat as Remi plonked himself down so he wasn't slouching quite so badly. He tipped his mug to the other man once he'd filled his glass with whatever concoction Ronin was sure he would end up trying at some point tonight, shaking his head at Remi's question. "Echo is at home tonight," he murmured. "Trying to train with a lobster on your shoulder is just as difficult and pinchy as you might imagine." Chuckling, he glanced around the Rathskeller and leant an arm against the table. "You must be a busy guy between here and your alchemy shop," he remarked. "Careful, or you might burn yourself out." ronin begin again, as the storm