[SE] recuérdame

The higher I climb the farther I fall when I do

Noting the placement of the letters for later, Remi watches cautiously as Ronin nears. That he was reaching out for the alchemist wasn't the best sign, but quickly both the Huntsman's words and emotions soothed away the budding doubts taking root in Remi's mind. Looking adorably confused in the wake of Ronin's kiss, Remi doesn't ask what he means. Not just now, not tonight.

"You are rubbing off on me." Remi says suggestively, of having had a good idea. Still naked I guess, the alchemist matches his husband in collapsing onto the bed, sighing gratefully into their various furs and pillows. Reaching for one such pillow and tucking it under one arm, Remi reaches out to trickle his fingertips down the length of Ronin's arm, meaning to invite goosebumps. "I do not remember all of it, but gods this has been quite a day." He murmurs softly, more than content to keep only the blue of his husband's eyes in his field of vision.