[RE] it’s been a while, my friends

R E M I Instead of arguing as Ronin traded away something that might serve them well for years to come for something that would likely satisfy Ronin's belly for all of five minutes, the alchemist didn't argue. Instead he merely raised a brow, fixing his husband with a pointed but adoring look, before turning back to Ianto to see how this bartering would be received. Well, it seemed. As the scrap of jerky was handed over, Remi offered it to Ronin as if it were gold-leafed unicorn jerky rather than the scrap of absolutely nothing that it was. "Your feast." The alchemist said solemnly, before grinning roguishly. "Now if only we had something to sit on we could make this a picnic...a carpet would do...alas.."