[se] give me a second light

A break. Remi nibbled the inside of his lip and offered the honey badger a small shrug. He wasn't sure if it was a break, or if it was simply a chance to live the life that they'd always wanted. The alchemist had never wanted this sort of spotlight, this responsibility. And for his part, notions of grandeur of being the Storm General something or other aside, Ronin didn't either. Snorting at the latter part of Loren's thoughts, Remi rolled his eyes playfully. "Normalcy went out the window as soon as we left Northaven." He agreed with a grin. "Mmmm yes, intimidation and assault. That sounds like me." What worried Remi for a moment, was whether it did. He was absolutely capable of those things now in a way he never had been before, and had utilized them in the past in ways he wasn't proud of (murder, chief among them). He hoped Loren was joking. He needed Loren to be joking. "Right then, out you go." He said to the mud in a softly chastising tone as Loren continued to magically pressure-wash it from his floor. R E M I I followed your ashes into outer space