we shall heal our wounds, collect our dead
"You know, you are quite right," Ronin says of how slippery it appears to be. "We had better hold onto each other. You know, in case one of us falls again." Or to pull each other down accidentally on purpose goes unsaid, the Star smiling down at their footprints in the freshly falling snow. He glances up as she speaks about Torchline and Sera and all the skin on show - given that Ronin has seen all that skin and more, he feels it better not to comment.
But he does raise his eyebrows to see all of the items that appear from Tobi's pockets. "What th-- why the carrot?" Obviously, the rest of it makes so much sense - the vegetable is the thing that stands out. Go you, Ronin. His probing line of questioning is (perhaps luckily) cut short at the sight of craggy cliffsides and snow-peaked mountains, and Ronin draws up next to Tobi to frown out into the enclosure.
"There?" he echoes, before squinting closer, only for his eyes to widen. "Oh, there," he repeats, straightening up for a better look. "A dragon... a big one..." Having raised Sugar, the reptiles are perhaps more common to Ronin than most, but the sight of such a magnificent predator has him humbled and smiling, resisting the urge to clamber into the enclosure (because he can, y'know, die). "I wonder why it's here."
But he does raise his eyebrows to see all of the items that appear from Tobi's pockets. "What th-- why the carrot?" Obviously, the rest of it makes so much sense - the vegetable is the thing that stands out. Go you, Ronin. His probing line of questioning is (perhaps luckily) cut short at the sight of craggy cliffsides and snow-peaked mountains, and Ronin draws up next to Tobi to frown out into the enclosure.
"There?" he echoes, before squinting closer, only for his eyes to widen. "Oh, there," he repeats, straightening up for a better look. "A dragon... a big one..." Having raised Sugar, the reptiles are perhaps more common to Ronin than most, but the sight of such a magnificent predator has him humbled and smiling, resisting the urge to clamber into the enclosure (because he can, y'know, die). "I wonder why it's here."
THE DARK STAR
and continue fighting
