Wasn't Expecting That

R E M I "Her." The alchemist repeated in a flat drawl as he looked at Ronin with wide eyes, clearly still stunned. Remi watching as her serpentine head bobbed back and forth. She wasn't nearly as horrific or strange as Echo was, was especially after having seen Ronin so recently with a snake wrapped around his shoulders, he couldn't help but wonder at his friend's sudden penchant for keeping non-mammalian things in his clothing. With an awkward inhale that caught in his throat, Remi spluttered a bit as he blinked rapidly at Ronin. "Did you just ask me if I know anything about taking care of dragons?" Mouth slightly agape, his gaze fell towards the small serpent, and then back up again as he ran a hand through his curls. "If I did know anything it would be from one of Vai's storybooks which....I cannot guarantee the accuracy of given I thought they were stories." As Ronin held her out, Remi tilted his head slightly, then lowered it to stare the creature right in the eyes with a raised brow. Fishing into his pocket he pulled out a bit of jerky that Rory had cured, holding it out in the flat of his palm as he might do with a horse. The creature wasn't going to a herbivore like a horse was, but he'd be damned if he let it take one of his fingers off.