The white sheep of the family
As Remi pressed his nose against Loren’s, he went cross-eyed trying to stare down at the raccoon. ”Uhhhhh...this doesn’t really answer my question.” Astra just stared, as perplexed as the summoner as to what was going on. If the alchemist wanted more cuddles, then climbing up to the Launceleyn’s face didn’t seem to be the most effective method to receive them.
Will blood tell