Soup of the day [Seasonal Event] [OPEN!]

"Well, I can hardly disagree with you. It is shorter. And they do have a lot of teeth..." So saying, Ronin smirked and acted as if to tickle one of the vile pumpkins, pulling his finger back just in time to stop it from being bitten the fuck off. Following Remi's instructions, he headed to the back room as well. Ronin's time as a captain had made him observant, and while his hands did graze the gouges in the doorframe (drawing his gaze to them), he said nothing. He'd punched Remi out as a lion, after all. The less said about his other shift, the better. Grinning at the alchemist surrounded by his floating orange balls, Ronin ducked around them so he could circle around to stand by his friend. "I've got no objection to soup. Tell me where you need me." So saying, Ronin grinned wickedly at the gourds and cracked his knuckles. Hopefully he got to play the part of 'masher'. TALIESIN SO LOOK, AND CONNECT WE'RE REFUSING TO RUST HEALING HAS TO BEGIN IN THE PAST