RONIN
"Obviously not. You know what I want you to do with your fingers." And if there is any doubt about it, the suggestions that Ronin sends through their Attuned bond will hopefully fill in the blanks. But of course, braiding will do for now, if nothing more than because it gets a bauble on the tree, and he can spend time with Remi.
Honestly, Ronin has already given up his snack in his mind, so as the meat is offered back to him for sharing, he can't stop the boyish flush to his cheeks as he leans in to take a bite. "Not with your fingers you're not. You can shred meat with your teeth as much as you want," he mumbles around the morsel, before following his meat-juiced husband into the fabric shop.
"Don't mind him, he's just excited," he tells the merchant airily, already stepping forward to examine the fabrics and ribbon on display. "We could make you a very fetching cape, don't you think?"
Honestly, Ronin has already given up his snack in his mind, so as the meat is offered back to him for sharing, he can't stop the boyish flush to his cheeks as he leans in to take a bite. "Not with your fingers you're not. You can shred meat with your teeth as much as you want," he mumbles around the morsel, before following his meat-juiced husband into the fabric shop.
"Don't mind him, he's just excited," he tells the merchant airily, already stepping forward to examine the fabrics and ribbon on display. "We could make you a very fetching cape, don't you think?"
one more wish for you
