cut our teeth and make our bones right here

Remi

Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun

'Oh, you don't know the half of it." Though Remi manages a laugh, it's tight, and comes from the back of his throat rather than anywhere in his belly or chest. 'Ahha, which is to say you wake up alone, then." The wendigo counters, now matching pace with Ronin instead of drifting along behind him like a shadow.

"Right? There's the spirit." Clapping Ronin on the shoulder, the pair of them could likely fill the rest of the walk with the worst that could happens, but so what? They'd been through hell recently in their own ways, and if they managed to kill the siren, they deserved to look at some twinkling lights on trees that weren't plastic or made of mould.

"So do the hunters have some sort of Christmas party where you all wear matching ugly sweaters, get drunk, and make sloppy passes at one another..?" Remi glances at Ronin over his shoulder and grins as the tunnel takes an abrupt turn. "I only ask, because given that you look halfway decent today, if we do manage to find someplace to hide out topside, I bet you could find someone to take you home at least for a little while."

Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!