imperative

gladiator, picked a fight with the gods, i'm a giant slayer

"I could not possibly comment," Ronin says playfully, though his smile matches her own even as he fights not to melt into the touch of her hands. Her fingers send starbursts of warmth out across the back of his skull, and the same warmth crackles in their wake as she moves her attention down to his shoulders instead.

Humming in place of a no, he shakes his head softly, though call Ronin crazy, but he feels like it's all going to work out fine when he's standing in Safrin's presence. "Somehow I feel like that will be plenty." He laughs warmly. "There are only so many places in Stormbreak, after all."

Stepping back just enough to offer a flourish to the spread he's set out and roguish bow, he offers for the goddess to sit first, if she'd like. "Shall we have tea?"

bone shaker, dominator, freight train, wreckin' ball, i'm the gladiator

RONIN