actin' like a winner for you

please just don't forget me No, that's exactly what Ronin is wondering. Why doesn't Remi have a tattoo of his name all surrounded by stars, hm? Unfortunately he never gets a chance to vocalise this, because in the next second, he and his duck-spangled swimmies are whisked off to the Oerwoud to be gallant and heroic and things. Ronin returns with an unceremonious splash, this time behind Remi. He's shivering a bit, having been unexpectedly yeeted out of the hotspring, and bemused, and mildly concerned for the faces he glimpsed during the fight. "Horny tornado," he mumbles, drifting through the water to wind his arms around Remi and draw him back against his chest. "Giant moth has been knocked to second place by a horny tornado."