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

"Pretenses?" Remi wonders with a grin. "You mean the fact that you have just been waiting for your chance to carve me up?" Blinking at the watch, or more specifically the fingers tightening the band around his wrist, Remi resists the urge to reach for the doctor's hand. "Maybe we can go together...a un appuntamento." This latter bit is said with a roll of his wrist, before looking down at the watch; Isla might not know what the words mean, but even just saying them has Remi's heart hammering suddenly.

Her approval has his stomach flip-flopping such that Remi found he couldn't breathe and restrain his smile at the same time. "Well. What does Ronin know anyway." He mutters distractedly, before rising and pulling the sleeve of his shirt down. Thankful for whatever Isla had done to ensure he didn't have morning wood every time he took the serum, Remi straightens and glances toward the door.

"I'll, uhm...see you later, then." He says with a half-smile that dimples just one cheek, before they part ways and Remi is escorted sans chain out toward where Ronin was no doubt waiting.

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!