[se] two hearts thrown together

”Maybe so,” Ronin agreed with a light smile. ”I think I would have preferred not to know, given the choice again.” Ignorant devotion had been a happier existence than cynical devotion, if nothing else. He actually shivered a bit at the Alchemist’s what-ifs, hand reaching out automatically to lace his fingers with Remi’s, like he was something to hold onto if the worse should happen again. ”I wonder as well,” he admitted. Then it was his turn again again and Ronin drew in a deep breath, trying to rally himself in the face of the conversation that had suddenly turned so dark. ”Okay,” he said, ”since we’re on the truth wagon, we’ll choose that again. How is being Governor, really? You think you’re cut out for it?” ronypony it's always nice to make an impression