that's the thing about pain // it demands to be felt
With limited interactions thus far with Sunjata Remi isn't entirely sure how to interpret the man's greeting. He seems far more exuberant and joyful, than Remi has ever seen him, but again, limited experiences. Still, it's quite infectious and the alchemist finds himself beaming up at the taller man as he waits for an explanation that he assumes is coming.
Tugging in an immediate breath at the mention of Frey, Remi's lashes flutter of his sea-glass gaze as he tilts his head skeptically. A movement only increased as Sunjata's already thick accent dissolves into something entirely unrecognizable. "Wha—" Remi hums, not wanting to interrupt, but not following at all until..
"Oh!" With a bright and boyish laugh, Remi looks down at the blue bird with a wide and understanding smile. Kneeling down the alchemist looks the bird up and down, humming appreciatively beneath his breath. Amazing! And Safrin did this, you said? He asks, responding silently.
Tugging in an immediate breath at the mention of Frey, Remi's lashes flutter of his sea-glass gaze as he tilts his head skeptically. A movement only increased as Sunjata's already thick accent dissolves into something entirely unrecognizable. "Wha—" Remi hums, not wanting to interrupt, but not following at all until..
"Oh!" With a bright and boyish laugh, Remi looks down at the blue bird with a wide and understanding smile. Kneeling down the alchemist looks the bird up and down, humming appreciatively beneath his breath. Amazing! And Safrin did this, you said? He asks, responding silently.
THE
ALCHEMIST
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.
