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

Frowning slightly before looking as though he was going to try and recall something he'd said earlier a bit like that gif of Nathan Fillion, Remi finds Ronin's arms around his shoulders and the words but I am not ready for you and I to end bubble up uncomfortably in the back of his throat.

Hugging Ronin back - gently - Remi sighs needlessly against his friend. "Gods, wouldn't that be nice." He mutters of the wine, before pulling back to smile softly in the dark. "Can I ask you something really stupid?" Knowing Ronin would almost instantly say yes, Remi releases his hold of the hunter that they might keep walking toward the ladder. "None of your...ahh...fae-things would protect against..." Remi would have blushed if he had the capacity, but as he didn't, the best the wendigo could do was visibly give himself a little shake.

"What if Isla really is sick, but it is from sleeping with me?" He wonders, voice low. "Like some sort of...wendigo std. But if that is the case then the reason you feel fine must be because of some...fae thing." But if there was no such fae thing, then Remi could finally shake off the idea that  Isla's disappearance was linked with having sex with him.

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!