[se] out on that tight rope

the lullaby

And you should know,
I left but never lost my place

"My hero." Remi gushes, not needing to feign his appreciation as he's kissed and coddled. Shrugging in his husband's grasp (and absolutely not trying to wipe a bit of syrup off the bottle with his finger while doing so), Remi considers. "We could bring manta crystals I suppose. Depending on what we expect to find I could always hold onto it and let you shoot stars at it." So saying it's that comment that seems an easy segue to mention, "...when we had Deimos with us in the desert, things went fairly smoothly, don't you think?" He asks a touch suggestively.

Letting himself be released, Remi slips a syrupy finger between his lips and huffs a sigh around it. "Indeed." The alchemist agrees. "Besides, after trying to pin Morgan's death on me, I would say he owes me." And if Neron disagreed? Well. Remi would be very glad to see him try.

and these nights I miss you most
my heart is yours to break

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!