RONIN
"For some of us, yes," Ronin concedes with a laugh. "That's why there are different demigods with different purposes." And if any demigod has mild bullying under their list of roles and responsibilities, he'd bet it would be Mel. As for his twins and their discovery of literally glowing smiles, the Knight offers a small flourish of his hand and a grin, as if happy to impart that knowledge to the Honeybee for her future mischief.
Speaking of mischief, Ronin doesn't take an equal sip of both his and Remi's cocktail, but gods if he doesn't consider it. Instead, grabbing a chip for himself (a small one, and an equally small dip of salsa - he cherishes the use of his hand), he inclines his head in a humble nod and an acceptance of the blessing before turning his attention back to - alas - slightly more serious matters.
"Deimos as well?" He sighs hard enough to puff out his cheeks a bit. "Sounds delightful." Both the potential power associated with it, and the monster with a friend's face. Speaking of dreams, though... "Kaisel got something from that monster up in Hak Etme that let him share a dream with Remi," he says with slow understanding. "So they must be related, right?"
He doesn't expect quite the certainty in Mel's request when it comes to Safrin, but at her steadfast statement offers her a casual salute with a tortilla chip. "Just let me know the time and place."
Speaking of mischief, Ronin doesn't take an equal sip of both his and Remi's cocktail, but gods if he doesn't consider it. Instead, grabbing a chip for himself (a small one, and an equally small dip of salsa - he cherishes the use of his hand), he inclines his head in a humble nod and an acceptance of the blessing before turning his attention back to - alas - slightly more serious matters.
"Deimos as well?" He sighs hard enough to puff out his cheeks a bit. "Sounds delightful." Both the potential power associated with it, and the monster with a friend's face. Speaking of dreams, though... "Kaisel got something from that monster up in Hak Etme that let him share a dream with Remi," he says with slow understanding. "So they must be related, right?"
He doesn't expect quite the certainty in Mel's request when it comes to Safrin, but at her steadfast statement offers her a casual salute with a tortilla chip. "Just let me know the time and place."
soft spoken with a broken jaw
we step outside, but not to brawl
we step outside, but not to brawl
