this madness of now

The fact that he had kicked off his boots and stripped to the waist meant nothing; Remi, he was sure, would dress him however he saw fit. And besides, the sun felt good on his skin in a way that was so foreign it was difficult to really put into words. He smiled to himself, watching the little plumes of sand cascade before them, and it was as if the last... however long hadn't even really happened. "Right? Well, at least we are absolutely prepared to defend ourselves from anyone who dares accuse us of such lies," he said with a lazy shrug. "And if it turns out that you aren't able to super heal, I'll take care of you." The smile was audible in his voice, and he glanced curiously across at Remi as he spoke about their... definitely not bribes. "I think that is an excellent idea. You never know what horrible danger we will come across. Besides, it'll keep you busy so you don't get all fat and boring." He grinned. RONIN Darkness is a funny thing. It creeps up on you.