gratuitous violence; unnecessary, satisfying, heartbreaking
It's with a grumble that's about as lighthearted as Ronin is going to get right now that he lets himself admit that Remi is right, and already he's twining his arms back around the alchemist as if that alone might be enough to protect him against the things that live inside him now. "Would it be so bad if I just redirected them into having sex with you all day every day?" he grumbles, not that it's a remotely plausible idea.
Pressing his eyes shut and slowly stepping back, he takes hold of Remi's hands and gives them a gentle squeeze. "Do you want to go hunt something?" he asks, as if subconsciously echoing the other man's thoughts. "I don't think I've ever done that before, not with a predator in me. And as the Huntsman, I guess... I don't know. It seems something a dragon would enjoy."
Pressing his eyes shut and slowly stepping back, he takes hold of Remi's hands and gives them a gentle squeeze. "Do you want to go hunt something?" he asks, as if subconsciously echoing the other man's thoughts. "I don't think I've ever done that before, not with a predator in me. And as the Huntsman, I guess... I don't know. It seems something a dragon would enjoy."
RONIN
