[Training] Growing Pains

If Remi had better self-awareness as a man, it was suggested, he might have better control over himself as a lion. That was the plan anyways. If he could be injured and not allow himself to shift that would be the first step in controlling this new aspect of himself, and would go along way in reassuring his mind that he could be around those he loved without being a potential risk. And he had Isla's sedatives of course, which he would give to Ronin before the training session began, just in case. Though with the arsenal that the captain had at his command, it would probably be easier to just knock Remi out as he had done before than messing about trying to get a needle into him. Leaning against the rag-tag wall that Ronin had tried to restore when they'd first arrived, Remi looked like a comical version of a thug trying to look tough. He wasn't of course (trying to look tough that was), but with a blade of grass between his lips, his arms crossed against his chest, and one foot errantly kicking at a stone, he did rather look like a poor representation of someone much more intimidating. REMI And common sense falls second place to the way it feels when you kiss my face