I will fight the end
Ronin gives his husband equally as withering a look in return, as if to remind him that you can be absolutely fucking terrifying when you get it into your head. Sunjata might have been a master of negotiation and Ronin still wouldn't have blamed him for losing all composure in the face of the Lullaby as he was in the dream they've just recently left.
"Mm, I hope you aren't," Ronin says of his husband not being gone long, reaching out to brush his curls out of his face, to let calloused fingertips dance across scars and stubble for a moment. "For Finn, or for you? he wonders, raising his eyebrow to the other man. He doesn't mind or care either way - he just wants to know that Ludo isn't going to ask for anything unreasonable in return. With his recent encounters with Safrin, he can't be too careful.
"Mm, I hope you aren't," Ronin says of his husband not being gone long, reaching out to brush his curls out of his face, to let calloused fingertips dance across scars and stubble for a moment. "For Finn, or for you? he wonders, raising his eyebrow to the other man. He doesn't mind or care either way - he just wants to know that Ludo isn't going to ask for anything unreasonable in return. With his recent encounters with Safrin, he can't be too careful.
'til the end is here
