run away and take me with you
"Oh," Ronin says of the relic, that little sentence enough to completely silence him on the matter. He opens his mouth to speak again, but nothing comes out. He doesn't know if he wants to be angry about the lack of communication or if he's puzzled by it, or just... sad. Overwhelmingly, the Huntsman just feels very small and alone all of a sudden.
It is what Ronin wants to hear, selfishly, but he's not expecting much. Rubbing at his forehead and wanting more than anything to reach for Remi, he instead fidgets with the rings on his fingers. "There are only a couple of things in the world that I would die for, and you are one of them," he says quietly. "I have too much to live for, to throw it away. I've done that once already." And sure, the kind of death he'd experience now might be a lot like sleeping, but the passing of time would still stay the same.
"Shall we go?" It's an offer for Remi to put him to sleep.
It is what Ronin wants to hear, selfishly, but he's not expecting much. Rubbing at his forehead and wanting more than anything to reach for Remi, he instead fidgets with the rings on his fingers. "There are only a couple of things in the world that I would die for, and you are one of them," he says quietly. "I have too much to live for, to throw it away. I've done that once already." And sure, the kind of death he'd experience now might be a lot like sleeping, but the passing of time would still stay the same.
"Shall we go?" It's an offer for Remi to put him to sleep.
don't let go, i need your rescue
RONIN
