[SEASONAL EVENT] Diamond Dust

Remi the Alchemist "these mountains that you are carrying, you were only supposed to climb" "You just might. You are a bit roguish you know. Or perhaps that is just your look?" Nodding with relief, Remi shot Ronin a slanted grin as he offered the meat to the dragon. Glancing at Ronin's expression, the alchemist shot him a reprimanding stare. "Oh sorry, is your dragon a bit of an inconvenience now?" He asked with an amused glare. With an awkward cough as if he'd entirely forgotten how to breathe, Remi nodded slowly. "Ah...Yes. Isla and I..." Clearing his throat, Remi turtled his head down into his jacket and scarf until more or less only his eyes were visible. "Well, they taste as good as they look." He mumbled through the material, offering his friend a smile he wouldn't quite be able to see, but which would cause his eyes to sparkle merrily and crinkle around the edges.