Ronin Taliesin
but they haven't seen the best of me
"It is definitely... different. But not?" Ronin laughed; it was like all of Remi's shifts combined, with added extras. And... well, good thing he had been in control, because Ronin wouldn't have stood even the remotest chance should Remi have decided otherwise. Brushing his curls affectionately out of his face, Ronin allowed the capture of his hand and merely took a moment to enjoy the pink in the alchemist's cheeks, the happiness on his face. They didn't have enough of that lately, despite the wedding and the joy that had come with it.
Running his thumb over the back of Remi's hand, Ronin's smile faded as his husband finally let loose on the details. A soft frown drew his eyebrows together, and when he lifted his gaze to Remi again it was troubled. "Is it because you don't trust me, that you go out alone?" he asked. "I mean... that you don't trust that I'll come home alive." It had happened once, after all, and it wasn't the sort of precedent that one could set twice.
Blighted, though, a creature large enough for Remi to turn into... well, what he had turned into... Ronin shivered. "At least it didn't get into the Greatwood. I... I mean, do you feel okay?"
Running his thumb over the back of Remi's hand, Ronin's smile faded as his husband finally let loose on the details. A soft frown drew his eyebrows together, and when he lifted his gaze to Remi again it was troubled. "Is it because you don't trust me, that you go out alone?" he asked. "I mean... that you don't trust that I'll come home alive." It had happened once, after all, and it wasn't the sort of precedent that one could set twice.
Blighted, though, a creature large enough for Remi to turn into... well, what he had turned into... Ronin shivered. "At least it didn't get into the Greatwood. I... I mean, do you feel okay?"
