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"It won't keep her safe if she finds it and chokes on it," Ronin pointed out, the shit-eating grin on his face ruining the stern tone he was attempting to put on. "And even if it is from Safrin, it doesn't make it any less weird," he insisted, padding upstairs with Remi and resisting the urge to stomp because it would probably wake his daughter and neither of them needed that sort of bullshit right now. Given his current state of being-a-pansy, the playful shove into bed had Ronin pinwheeling his way down onto it, trying to keep his laughter hushed so it wouldn't carry along the corridor. He relaxed into the pillows and the sheets that drifted comfortably over them, raising his eyebrows at Remi's sudden and serious tone. "Mm... go on," he said, nodding a touch uncertainly. Which, of course, was when he noticed the laughter that the alchemist was so badly trying to hide. Smiling broadly, he gave Remi a nudge and snorted a laugh. "Let me assure you, sir, there is nothing little about you," he muttered. "Now shut up and let me spoon you." So saying, the ex-captain snaked out an arm to draw Remi back against his chest, nuzzling into his curls and letting out a content sigh. "For my generosity, though, you can get up with Aoife next." ronin the long and lonesome road