give me something to sing about

i've seen fire & i've seen rain.
i've seen sunny days that i thought would never end

Though there's only a brief moment where Ronin pulls away from him, the Lullaby, Remi is still inclined to follow his husband's movements that they won't have to part at all. A tentacle slithers out from the back of Remi's shirt to act as the sort of brace his right arm would normally have been used for. As it was, that arm was uselessly settled against part of Ronin's hip and there it would stay unless one of them actively moved it aside. "Not in sugar?" He wonders with a crooked smile, not minding trading out one sweet thing for another.

Accepting the wine with a half-wink of appreciation, Remi allows for another tentacle to slide up from his left side this time, to take the cup from Ronin. "I tell you I want to savour this moment, and your suggestion is that you do your best to ruin my nap and crush a few flowers in the process?" Raising a brow (not nearly as dramatically or handsomely as Ronin could, alas), the Lullaby tuts softly under his breath while shaking his head for good measure.

'You know something?' Taking a small sip of his wine, enough that it might coat just the inside of his lips and tongue. "I do not believe I will ever stop falling in love with you."