Kaisel
With the guard rails of the mission lowered now that Nacho has been detained, so too is Remi's free for all in his backpack. Which is a decision he already made the moment the Bastion began to eat his gummy worms, but it is one he 100% is putting his foot down about the instant that wet paw with thieved candy residue pats his cheek. He bats it away hastily with all the offense of a man who has been burgled, snatching up the proffered gummy worm with a "give me that!"
With Nacho's leash looped around one hand, he trades it briefly to free his arm from one backpack sleeve, taking the leash back in that hand and then swinging the backpack around off his other shoulder with all the force of a raccoon-sized carnival ride. "That's it!" he declares, plopping the bag down and reaching to grasp Remi beneath each fuzzy armpit, hoisting him up into eviction. "Out with you."
Nacho, of course, immediately descends upon the lowered bag to see about this treasure trove of opportunity, in which Remi is definitely included.
With Nacho's leash looped around one hand, he trades it briefly to free his arm from one backpack sleeve, taking the leash back in that hand and then swinging the backpack around off his other shoulder with all the force of a raccoon-sized carnival ride. "That's it!" he declares, plopping the bag down and reaching to grasp Remi beneath each fuzzy armpit, hoisting him up into eviction. "Out with you."
Nacho, of course, immediately descends upon the lowered bag to see about this treasure trove of opportunity, in which Remi is definitely included.
Haters on my back like a backpack
Blowin' up I'm fucking flawless
Blowin' up I'm fucking flawless
Code stolen from Queen Sky
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
