I will fight the end
"Sir, you are only going to make this more difficult for yourself," Ronin purrs mutters to the 'stranger' he's definitely managing to restrain on purpose and not just because Remi is letting him. "I am a soldier, you know. There are better people you might have tried to pickpocket." Already he's 'marching' the cloaked man away out of the marketplace crowd and down a skinny, makeshift alleyway between two lines of stalls.
Only once they are out of sight and earshot of the general rabble does Ronin let his cRiMiNaL go, dusting himself off and casting a reproachful look at the other man with too-blue eyes. "What do you have to say for yourself?" he wants to know, kicking an empty crate to the side and folding his arms across his chest, looking for all the world like a haughty noble wrapped up in some business he doesn't want to be in.
Only once they are out of sight and earshot of the general rabble does Ronin let his cRiMiNaL go, dusting himself off and casting a reproachful look at the other man with too-blue eyes. "What do you have to say for yourself?" he wants to know, kicking an empty crate to the side and folding his arms across his chest, looking for all the world like a haughty noble wrapped up in some business he doesn't want to be in.
'til the end is here
