[KQ] not yet you're not

RONIN

the white knight

Honestly, at this point an explosion is something Ronin expects from these sorts of creatures - and it can feel free to explode, in his opinion, because he was assuming it would snap its jaws shut around his arm and rip it clean off. In comparison, this isn't nearly as bad - though he's obviously not smiling to be at ground zero for said explosion.

Having hit the ground and rolled, dismissing his wings for the added agility, he huffs back to his feet in the aftermath of the detonation, ears ringing, body aching all over. "I don't recognise her," he mumbles in response to Noah; he and Zefira had met previously, it's true, but there's something about being half digested that makes it difficult to get a good look. Swiping at the still burning goo that covers the side of his neck, it's with a grunt of annoyance more than anything that he raises a hand to both Sah and Noah, and then promptly heads for his husband and daughter.

"Let's go," he says softly, simply, touching a hand to Remi's back between his wings and setting off after him and Flora. It's with only a brief glance around to the sorry soul that had been spat out by the creature that he leaves the scene.

i'll get over it
i just gotta be dramatic first