when the heart of this wide-eyed wanderer
Remi vaguely shakes his head again at the mention of the snake, closing his eyes to stay the desire to say something snarky. Instead his lips twitch in a half smile and he merely shrugs. "Perhaps I should, but I do not care. If there is a guardian...someone else can look after it." Someone like Jigano, who was quite interested in it anyways. As for the portal? The Greatwood was not so far that he wasn't more than happy to walk. All he wanted was Ronin's health. It was all that mattered.
Glancing towards Amalia and frowning sadly as she mentioned that she wanted to have something to contribute—the implication of course being that she didn't already—Remi merely let his brows furrow silently as he listened. "Hey." Remi whispered softly, a hand reaching out to slow the movements of her fingers, and to gently squeeze them in his larger hands if she'll allow. Remi wasn't sure how to communicate what he wanted to, without sounding condescending. Instead, he simply opened his mind like a breeze and sighed. Therein would be muddled half-thoughts that Amalia's strengths needn't be physical, that it was alright to not have magic and to help in other ways. There too though was the knowledge that the baker was far too strong-willed for such a platitude to be properly meaningful, and so on the end of his emotional pulse of support was also a boyish sort of shrug. A cheeky well, come along then.
"Absorb." Remi repeated thoughtfully, a hand brushing over the shield. "It could, yes. Or...it could reflect it.." He suggested with a small shrug. Either way, he was more than happy to enchant the item.
Glancing towards Amalia and frowning sadly as she mentioned that she wanted to have something to contribute—the implication of course being that she didn't already—Remi merely let his brows furrow silently as he listened. "Hey." Remi whispered softly, a hand reaching out to slow the movements of her fingers, and to gently squeeze them in his larger hands if she'll allow. Remi wasn't sure how to communicate what he wanted to, without sounding condescending. Instead, he simply opened his mind like a breeze and sighed. Therein would be muddled half-thoughts that Amalia's strengths needn't be physical, that it was alright to not have magic and to help in other ways. There too though was the knowledge that the baker was far too strong-willed for such a platitude to be properly meaningful, and so on the end of his emotional pulse of support was also a boyish sort of shrug. A cheeky well, come along then.
"Absorb." Remi repeated thoughtfully, a hand brushing over the shield. "It could, yes. Or...it could reflect it.." He suggested with a small shrug. Either way, he was more than happy to enchant the item.
beats in time with yours
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
