[SE] home in time for dinner

for 1000 nights i've been a restless soul

That Ronin still had the capacity to be humble after all he'd accomplished over the long years since they'd been in Caido had Remi's lips twitching into a smile that wasn't particularly wide, but deepened his dimples just the same. Warmth flooded outward from the places they touched as the Bastion rolled his eyes affectionately, his smile turning a touch wry. "I think you're owed a bit of credit. You did wield that toothpick sword quite elegantly."

The amusement fell swiftly from Remi's features as his gaze hardened, eyes tracing the barely veiled satisfaction that practically dripped from his daughter and the man who was the same age as his own husband. Immediately rising and knocking the table in the process, the Bastion is more than happy to give Jack a brief demonstration of what would happen if he didn't heed Ronin's warning when Flora looked their way. Without so much as a hint of guilt, the Doubletake waved at them, calling, No need to get up! I'll come and see you in a sec!

I'm sorry, what? Glancing at Ronin, his anger having been a touch cowed by surprise, Remi raised a brow.