not alone

but baby i've been here before; i've seen this room and i've walked this floor

Raising a brow in earnest before scowling down at his husband, Remi offers his counterpart an offended look for his sass. "Remind me how you came to be concussed..?  Something about...heroism? No, that wasn't it. It's on the tip of my tongue..."

Prepared to argue more about how he'd proposed and whose fault it was that Ronin had lost his crafty side, the alchemist finds himself stunned into unfair silence as Safrin's leather armour covers Ronin's body. "Oh come on." Folding his arms across his chest, with his pants crumpled around his ankle and with only one shoe on, Remi and Ronin suddenly looking like the before and after of some very well-done beauty ad. "I'll take you again." Remi warns, advancing on his husband. "See if I don't." More playful than serious, there should be little doubt that should the Huntsman continue to be so unreasonably handful, that Remi would find the stamina for it.

Wrapping his arms around Ronin's shoulders and sighing into the feeling of leather against his bare skin, the Lullaby stretches out his wings with a grin. "I'm flying naked, then." He declares as if that was somehow a worthy counter.