i started tying tighter knots

"Do you know, the Sea of Branches just tried to charge me an extra toll for being your husband?" Ronin is saying, scowling incredulously over his shoulder as he wombles up towards Remi, instinctively following the scent of the Lullaby with senses that go beyond the human. "Ianto and Fiadh could learn a thing or two from them, the conniving little-- oh!" He manages to stop just before bumping into Remi, which is a blessing, because otherwise he'd end up squashing the box of pastries he's just gotten for them. "Who're you singing to?" he wonders, because the travelling tongue definitely counts as a melody in his books, though he hasn't realised it's a song that all foxes know. "Oh, that is a predicament..." He winces. "Think it likes pastries?" ronypony it's always nice to make an impression