[SE] from me to you

It's true, gods did get them into this - so perhaps that explains why Ronin doesn't try to offer anything more in the wake of Amalia's exasperation, as the fur ripples across her skin and the unspoken lingers between them. He merely lets his hands rest in his pockets and follows her up towards her apartments; before he can offer to hold the parcel she's trying to juggle, she's got the door open and he's already following her inside. "Years ago, now," he says, sighing and smiling wistfully at the memories. "I was a king and you were a baker. I will never forgive you for helping to talk me into such a shit show." This is said, of course, with a great deal of affection, and as Amalia instructs him to sit wherever, Ronin does so (it's the floor - he sits on the floor). "Tea sounds good. Don't forget to open your present!" he calls after her. RONIN if there's one thing i'm good at, it's surviving