endless numbered days

REMI Dexterous he might have been, but Remi was ever naive and unsuspecting, and so tumbled easily down into the snow, landing next to Ronin with a graceless ooommphhff. Moaning and reaching out to fluff some of the snow from his hair, Remi strangely felt the snow beneath him pressing up against him, as if unhappily trying to smooth out the indent his body had made. With a snort, Remi sat up as well looking all the more cheerful for having fallen. "How about we call a truce, go back inside and make sure Sugar hasn't decorated her nest with the entirety of the banners I made, and I will tell you about it?" Extending a hand, Remi clearly intended for Ronin and he to mutually help pull themselves up. Though this time he was fully prepared for any of the captain's shenanigans (or at least he thought he was), and readied himself to be dropped or thrust back into the snow.