But my words, like silent raindrops fell

"What the heck would you want to study my nipples for?" Ronin couldn't help it - the absurdity of where his mind had taken Remi's comment brought a laugh bubbling up in his throat that was nearly hysterical, but it was something, at least. He wiped at his eyes as he finally calmed, though it was unclear as to whether or not he'd been crying from happiness or sadness. As Remi confirmed that they would be alright for a little while longer, Ronin shifted to lean into the curve of the alcove, tugging his friend with him to get more comfortable. Tilting his head back against the stone, he let his eyes flutter shut as well. "At least Aoife is safe," he mumbled, with the sort of resignation that suggested that he didn't really mind what happened to him from here. He'd done his part - his daughter was in good hands. ronin the long and lonesome road