back to basics

please just don't forget me His tongue poking out ever so slightly as he began to touch up the word 'hunters', Ronin glanced down at Melita as she spoke. He hadn't intended to offend her, wondering if her comment was in defence of something he had accidentally intoned. Smiling instead, he nodded to her cheerfully. "Maybe we could train together at some point?" he suggested. "Or maybe you could come along and hunt a monster or two, huh? The more the merrier." He tipped her a wink, dipping the paintbrush again so he could finish up the last word on the sign. "Yes, at least there's that. At the moment it's only really good to teach others, though. My body... disobeys me, I guess would be a good way of putting it." Ronin shook his head, as if his own limbs were akin to naughty children who no longer did as they were told.