I shouldn't laugh, but I know I'm a failure in your eyes
More than happy to do anything necessary to keep his disgruntled lion-husband docile, it's no surprise that as they continue to drift lazily over the improvised snow ballroom, Ronin is trying to draw Remi properly onto his lap. With his tongue writing lovesongs in generous arcs against Remi's, he does manage a gentle laugh through their bond. Guilty as charged, he says, as if this is some hard won admission.
I promise I'm not as chilly as the season, though he adds, already trying to guide Remi's hand inside his coat and beneath his shirt, where the alchemist will find that he's very toasty indeed.
I promise I'm not as chilly as the season, though he adds, already trying to guide Remi's hand inside his coat and beneath his shirt, where the alchemist will find that he's very toasty indeed.
RONIN
