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

REMI "This would be a good time for echo to land a...claw." Remi murmured, wondering if the red space-bug was lingering in the hunter's jacket somewhere. The fact that he let it simply crawl around against his skin ruined any other pleasure Remi might have gained from envisioning what else was under the captain's jacket. Remi shot the hunter a mischievous grin as all sorts of responses to where he wanted him floated to the surface. Witty and one for banter was Remi, but salacious comments? Not usually. Still, given what Remi had recently revealed to Ronin it was almost difficult to pass on the opportunity. "Well. Our friends in their present form like a bit too spherical for soup I think." Remi said with a chuckle, dropping the magical strings holding them in place so they fell onto one of the tables. Quickly conjuring a two bowls, Remi handed them to Ronin. "You're the brawn still." He said with a grin as he moved to light a fire in the wood stove.