Reverse bear trap

remi Took a fall from a windy height, I only knew how to hold on tight & pray for love enough to last all night Remi returns Ronin's declarative stare with one of his own, and though the pulse he sends to his husband through their bond is wordless, the sentiment of walk much? is still quite clear. "If we had known each other longer in Northaven, I think you would have gotten me killed in other ways." The Lullaby murmurs softly, and though the price for being who and what they were to each other back in Northaven would have meant death for the alchemist, the sentiment is still said rather sweetly. In this life as much as their old one, Remi would have died for the Huntsman a thousand times over. Mentally telling his hand to stop it as it began in earnest to try and reach out and touch each and every thing within its vicinity, Remi holds his breath for a moment as he considers. Straightening slightly and turning his head just over his shoulder, the Lullaby utters a single "Fuck." as the truth of his situation is so succinctly laid out. "You are right. And on my birthday." This latter sentiment is said through crooked lips as Remi turns to appraise a rather lacklustre but sturdy table. It would never appear as though it was growing out of their houseboat, but it certainly was sturdy. To prove this, Remi's right-hand reaches out and wraps several times on the table, much to the alchemist's confusion. "Yes, yes." He mutters under his breath, wondering what point his hand was trying to make by bruising his knuckles against the wood.