[SE] recuérdame

The higher I climb the farther I fall when I do

Letting his eyes slip shut beneath Ronin's fingers, it's only that he's pulled closer that he's able to feel something. It isn't the strange sense of displaced melancholy budding out of the Huntsman, nor the bittersweet relief. No, nothing at all like that. It's the buckles of Ronin's pants that he feels, quite unhappily too, and that's what clues Remi in to the fact that he's naked.

'Alright.' Remi agrees, perplexed, but willing enough. As Ronin explains—really, he's just scratching the surface—the alchemist's naive and weary smile begins to fade, and when the Huntsman is finished, Remi's lips are set in a thin line. "My memories..." Fire flares from Remi's bare shoulders, though is quickly doused if only because this—allgedly—had been something he'd decided. And with no reason to doubt the truth of his husband's words, Remi accepted the explanation surprisingly quickly.

'I forgot something that happened at the meeting...I must have come here, or was summoned by Ludo, in order to have those memories taken. Is that why I felt like I had been screaming? And why I was on fire?" The fire was presumably why Remi was naked, which was at least one mystery solved.