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

"I was merely trying to prove I am not a fae." The wendigo replies breezily, flapping a hand in Ronin's direction and grinning. "Oh does it? Been to plenty of rehabs and jails in your time, have you?" He wonders, leaning to the side that he might nudge his shoulder against Ronin's and hopefully send the other man stutter-stepping.

"That is the very last thing they would want me drinking." Remi says with a roll of his eyes; you know, because of the death. Finding himself suddenly uncertain whether or not to tell Ronin the reason things in the medical wing hadn't been quite so bad, he instead opts to allow the conversation to shift to the fact that they're apparently going day drinking. "Ohho. We are wasting no time in testing things out, mm?"

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!