run away and take me with you
Ronin leaves the wine glass with Remi to enjoy, more than content to pour them more if he needs to, and as he gives his (biased, granted) explanation, the Huntsman lets his fingers tease through the Lullaby's hair. "That sounds quite dramatic," he remarks softly, finishing the braid he's started in Remi's curls and sighing. "Though I'm not sure admitting to having sex in his bathroom was the way to go." With a wry smile, he gives Remi a nudge.
"I don't think I have ever seen anyone bring all the worst parts out of you in the way that Finn does," he admits, dropping a soft and gentle kiss against Remi's temple. "And I'm not sure it's something either of you is doing consciously, but it..." Pressing his lips together, he shrugs. "I think we can politely decline any future dinner invitations, put it that way," he murmurs.
"I don't think I have ever seen anyone bring all the worst parts out of you in the way that Finn does," he admits, dropping a soft and gentle kiss against Remi's temple. "And I'm not sure it's something either of you is doing consciously, but it..." Pressing his lips together, he shrugs. "I think we can politely decline any future dinner invitations, put it that way," he murmurs.
don't let go, i need your rescue
RONIN
