you've long seen your downfall, spelled out in another's bones
Having been staring distantly up at the canopy without really seeing it at all, Ronin huffs out a shuddery sort of breath and drags his gaze back down (all the way back down to Remi's feet, yes). "I... well, I should hope so, since we live in the Greatwood with all those trees," he mumbles, having lingered next to one of the large trunks clad in vines to make for easy climbing even if they hadn't been good at it.
The sudden reminder, though, that oh yeah, they live together finally has Ronin dragging his gaze up to the alchemist's face, and he all but drowns in seaglass eyes as he tries desperately to remember what he was about to say. With pink cheeks he holds out a hand, trying on a smile that tries to be charming and comes out boyish and bashful. "Want a leg up?"
The sudden reminder, though, that oh yeah, they live together finally has Ronin dragging his gaze up to the alchemist's face, and he all but drowns in seaglass eyes as he tries desperately to remember what he was about to say. With pink cheeks he holds out a hand, trying on a smile that tries to be charming and comes out boyish and bashful. "Want a leg up?"
RONIN
