you are terrifying and strange and beautiful
"Or," Ronin says, as if Remi has forced his hand and now he's going to have to do something he doesn't want to do, "I will have to remind you, over and over again. With my penis." Nodding sagely, it's an expression that turns into a mix of curiosity and disgust to watch the alchemist try to either eat or clean him with his tongue (Ronin isn't sure, honestly).
"Mm, a bridge. The Greatwood flooded after the war. It's a lot of little islands now, and the Stonesong is big. They're calling it the... the Stone Symphony now, or something." He shrugs his shoulders, intentionally trying to knock Remi's chin to try and get him to bite his tongue. "Are you enjoying yourself there?" he wants to know, and for all of his complaints, he clearly doesn't care all that much.
"Mm, a bridge. The Greatwood flooded after the war. It's a lot of little islands now, and the Stonesong is big. They're calling it the... the Stone Symphony now, or something." He shrugs his shoulders, intentionally trying to knock Remi's chin to try and get him to bite his tongue. "Are you enjoying yourself there?" he wants to know, and for all of his complaints, he clearly doesn't care all that much.
The huntsman
