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Mouth dropping open in playful outrage, Ronin freed one arm to dramatically drape it over his eyes. "All the time we spent together, and you insult me so? Remi, I'm heartbroken," he joked, peeking over his forearm to smirk at the other man, though it faded at his admission that he didn't know what was going on either. "I wish I could help," he murmured, having the distinct impression that he might be muddying the waters even by being here. Ronin sighed, about to say something else when Remi went ahead and dropped them right back into filth again. Scoffing, Ronin shook his head at the alchemist. "No chance. I've seen you when you've got it hard. You aren't quite there yet." He teased. RONIN if there's one thing i'm good at, it's surviving