it's a funny old world

The difference between being a man and being an animal—despite in fact being both at once—was one that the alchemist had pondered off and on again. It was the type of thing he considered when Ianto had licked his face as a fox, and yet Remi had run as a man when the fox had tried to actually kiss him. It was the type of thing that now, properly cuddled against Ronin as a raccoon didn't bother him at all, while only a few hours before the same position had sent a cold thrill of adrenaline and panic through his body. Though he'd been tucked back into the pile, it wasn't warm. Well, it was, but it wasn't Ronin warm. With a sigh, Remi shifted back into himself (apparently having lost his pants at some point as well), and yawned. Glancing at Sugar, he scratched beneath her chin and where her ears might have been, flopping down in the nest of blankets with a sigh. "I guess this is what we have to get used to, mm?" He asked the dragon with a sleepy smile. "Ah, so we are properly waking up I take it." Remi called over his shoulder as Ronin began to light the guildhall. Nodding thoughtfully, Remi considered as he glanced at Sugar. "Yes...I think perhaps that weird is going to be your new normal for a while." He concluded with a light shrug. Яemi But now it's happily ever never. I guess now I know better