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 It's strange to think of a time when just brushing his fingers over Ronin's when exchanging a plate or mug of ale might have been enough to have Remi thrown in jail, but gods it fills the alchemist's stomach with butterflies just the same. It isn't even the forbidden nature of it that causes the wings to brush up the back of his throat, merely the firm knowledge that in whatever life they found one another in, they'd always make their way into each other's lives. "I would happily trade you if you have a spare." The Lullaby says on the heels of a sigh as his knuckles continue to wrap out an unhappy beat against the table. "That is not like you to give up so easily." Remi points out as his wayward hand suddenly ceases its tapping once a small click is heard. Pulling his gaze away from Ronin, Remi glances down, wondering what he'd managed to break. The table had looked rather sturdy, but.. '..oh.' Tilting his head, Remi uncouples himself from Ronin so that he might kneel down and look beneath the table. A smile suddenly brightens the alchemist's features as he extends both hands, pulling out a small and previously hidden compartment. 'How about that..' Glancing up the length of his husband from his place on his knees, heat rushes into the Lullaby's cheeks. And if his right hand has begun to untie the Huntsman's shoe, Remi is unaware of it.