you are terrifying and strange and beautiful
Pulling a face that suggests that Ronin had absolutely intended for Remi to enjoy his snacks separately, he nonetheless continues to make them for his husband. Little cheese rollups, strawberries dipped in honey and thick slices of bread and butter all make their way across to the alchemist, even while the Huntsman smiles softly to hear about the world and how it's just fine without them. "I sort of love it," he admits. "No more... babysitting feels like the wrong word, but that's what it was, right? We were babysitting whole regions in case anything went wrong."
Accepting the wine and finishing the cup, Ronin opts not to refill it so he can instead take the Lullaby's good hand, kissing each fingertip individually. "It was fine," he says, and the other man will be able to feel his honesty. "She healed all those who were up here with us, during the fight. I asked if she'd consider healing you, but I imagine you know how that went." Kissing his knuckles before finally moving to deal with their wine (they'll need it, he thinks), he does think Safrin has something of a point.
"Do you think now that everything with Mort is settled, you might go to see Ludo?" he asks.
Accepting the wine and finishing the cup, Ronin opts not to refill it so he can instead take the Lullaby's good hand, kissing each fingertip individually. "It was fine," he says, and the other man will be able to feel his honesty. "She healed all those who were up here with us, during the fight. I asked if she'd consider healing you, but I imagine you know how that went." Kissing his knuckles before finally moving to deal with their wine (they'll need it, he thinks), he does think Safrin has something of a point.
"Do you think now that everything with Mort is settled, you might go to see Ludo?" he asks.
The huntsman
