Housemates

At the Ascended's apology, Ronin waved a gentle hand as if to tell him not to worry about it, the hunter padding across towards the kitchen, intent on getting some food and tea for himself. "You're welcome any time," he assured the other man, ruffling his fingers through his messy hair. At Sam's extra apology, however, Ronin turned to lean gently against the doorframe, his brow furrowing. "For what?" he blurted; he could be forgiven for having just woken up and come back to his senses, he hoped. His tact was lacking a bit. "Oh... oh." He caught up with himself eventually. "It's... you didn't know. It's okay. I mean... I'm okay, and I hope everyone else will be too." ronypony it's always nice to make an impression