Unable to keep himself from laughing at the bald truth of it all, Remi nods as he releases the Huntsman's arm. "The cold might have preserved the bodies better." He points out with a shrug as he slips his arms around Ronin's shoulders. "Now the heat is going to have everyone turning to mush." This is nothing to joke about of course, but with war upon their doorstep now, there seemed no place for seriousness. There was every reason to think that this conflict might kill one or both of them, leaving their children alone and the world forever changed. If that didn't call for a bit of sass, Remi wasn't sure what did.
Softly sighing, Remi's fingers busied themselves in Ronin's hair. "What do you need? Warm water might aggravate your frostbite more than anything else." He points out, though given their godly strength these days the Huntsman could either just let the wounds heal on their own or endure the pain with equal success.
Softly sighing, Remi's fingers busied themselves in Ronin's hair. "What do you need? Warm water might aggravate your frostbite more than anything else." He points out, though given their godly strength these days the Huntsman could either just let the wounds heal on their own or endure the pain with equal success.
who's got their claws in you my friend?
into your heart i'll b e a t again
into your heart i'll b e a t again
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
