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

Grinning stupidly, the bulge of his cheeks Ronin will no doubt feel against his ear, Remi snorts. "Oh, the comical bard absolutely. You've the accent for it and everything." He says, swallowing around a now-familiar lump of giddiness in the back of his throat. "I mean, it is either that or the damsel in distress. Up to you."

Scowling darkly, Remi mutters, "Fae bullshit?" when Ronin mentions his blood before trying to shrink down even farther into the pillow. "Right well, send me a postcard from Canada, will you?" Which was of course wendigo for, you're on your own. Not that he probably would ever let Ronin do something like that on his own given...well, everything between them now, but still.

"Physical touchy feely? Ronin, if that is the sort of thing you think doctors help with, I hate to say it, but I think you have been seeing "doctors" instead of doctors."

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!