[se] baby that's the fun of me

Remi the Alchemist "these mountains that you are carrying, you were only supposed to climb" Of course Aoife immediately puts the woven circlet into her mouth, gumming on it hard. Cackling a happy chord and pulling at the bits of grass braided throughout with un-dexterous hands, the alchemist smiled and simply let her. He had been raised in the dirt and the soil, and though he knew there were probably reasons to keep Aoife from chewing on grass, he couldn't think of a single one in that moment. With a genuine smile, the alchemist dips his head in soft acknowledgement. "At least I came with most of who I knew. Had I been alone here I think that would have been the worst of it." Amalia's offer to see the beauty in this world did not console the alchemist as much as she might have thought, for it was the ugliness, the unhappiness with him that Ludo seemed to demonstrate that had fixedly caught his attention. "Do you know of Ludo? Why..it is the way it is? I knew it would be cross when I told it that I had lost its mask but...it seemed..." Softly he shook his head, biting the inside of his lip. "I suppose I just do not understand." With a hesitant but optimistic glance towards the baker, Remi's eyebrows rose slightly to invite her to speak, if there was something she might offer, but quickly he looked away, not wanting to put undo pressure on her.