[se] two hearts thrown together

Ronin would likely argue with that - he was all ready and raring to go with arguments, in fact - but his complaints were sealed off with a kiss, his eyes slipping shut to savour the warmth and sweetness of Remi’s lips. ”I don’t care about being hurt,” he mumbled against them, his fingers working their way beneath the Alchemist’s shirt to seek scars and flesh alike. ”You came for me, in the middle of LongNight, at my very worst.” His breath caught in his throat for a second, Ronin caught in the parade of monsters in his head, before he forced his mind to replace them with crooked smiles and a boyish laugh and pale green eyes. ”I ought to be furious with you, but I’m not. I’m just glad you came.” ronypony it's always nice to make an impression