RONIN
the darkstar
"My hero," he retorts, though there's something about the way that Remi says careful soldier that warms Ronin's belly and makes him want to discard training altogether. Flashing his husband a grin and leading them towards the obstacle course, he lets himself give the Remi vs Wessex situation some real consideration, his gaze darkening considerably at the mere thought of it.
"That's a good point. But just because you know how to fight, it doesn't mean it has to be fair and square," he points out, smiling softly over his shoulder. "Maybe you ought to ask Ludo for something like my starbolts, so you can throwdown from afar?" Letting the deity know that its favourite toy isn't capable of properly defending itself is sure to get something done.
But then they're separating out into the obstacle course, and Ronin positions himself near a rope wall. "Go," he confirms - then one of those starbolts makes an appearance again, and he's tossing it towards his husband.
"That's a good point. But just because you know how to fight, it doesn't mean it has to be fair and square," he points out, smiling softly over his shoulder. "Maybe you ought to ask Ludo for something like my starbolts, so you can throwdown from afar?" Letting the deity know that its favourite toy isn't capable of properly defending itself is sure to get something done.
But then they're separating out into the obstacle course, and Ronin positions himself near a rope wall. "Go," he confirms - then one of those starbolts makes an appearance again, and he's tossing it towards his husband.
