[se] meet me at halfway tree

i'm not the man they think i am at home

'You are being very reasonable about all of this.' Remi complains as if it's a bad thing. They were very good at playing opposites to each other, with one always somehow being level and calm when the other was spiraling. It was only when they found themselves on the same side of an issue—either too heated or too apathetic—that there was trouble.

"Why would I talk to Cian? Surely you..and Sera can talk to him on your own?" Frowning, the nature of what it is to take away members of the Order as the self-proclaimed Guardian of the Greatwood hasn't quite dawned on him.

"While we're on the subject of asking everyone..how do you feel about it?" Remi's emotions were awash in nervous energy as he turned his eyes properly on his husband. It wasn't as though flying in a more or less straight line took much navigation at this point, and if anything Remi flew better when he just let his instincts manage things for him. "Part of me really wants this, though I do not really know why. I've felt...like I am not sure what it is I'm supposed to be doing. And with Ludo telling me I was a mistake....maybe it hit me harder than I thought." He admits after a moment, frowning at this realization.