you are terrifying and strange and beautiful
"I love you so much," Ronin croons as Remi opts for tentacle-delivery of cheese and grapes. Is it perhaps one more reason he secretly hopes the alchemist will decide to go and see Ludo? He'll never tell. Instead, he reaches for the (nearly empty) bottle of wine to empty the last of it into their cup, rolling his eyes at the inevitable sass. "I'm not sure a mirage works that high up," he points out, but he's also just as quick to drop the subject. (He knows very well how awful a passenger Remi can be).
"Mm, I'd be more interested to know if there was anything hiding under this," he murmurs, grinning at the Lullaby. "An underground Caido or something." Shrugging, he takes a sip of wine and tilts his head against Remi's. "Outlanders? Can't say I have," he says slowly. "But then again it's only very recently I've decided to have real conversations with Deimos and Phoebe. Are you an Outlander doesn't tend to come up in most introductions, not unless they're brand new."
"Mm, I'd be more interested to know if there was anything hiding under this," he murmurs, grinning at the Lullaby. "An underground Caido or something." Shrugging, he takes a sip of wine and tilts his head against Remi's. "Outlanders? Can't say I have," he says slowly. "But then again it's only very recently I've decided to have real conversations with Deimos and Phoebe. Are you an Outlander doesn't tend to come up in most introductions, not unless they're brand new."
The huntsman
