Wasn't Expecting That

Ronin could do little more than shrug back at Remi, as if to say that he hadn't the foggiest clue either. Whatever they were or weren't meant to do at Bastien's 'church', though, at least the other man had seemed pleased with the results. And given that they had shown up to help, their success was enough for him. Whatever else the bartender wanted to do with his Phoebe-deemed 'sex cult' was up to him. "Really, yeah." Pink flushed in the former captain's cheeks, as though Remi had caught him out on some dream rarely spoken of out loud, and he rubbed at the back of his head with his free hand. "Thank you. I'll ask her how she's feeling, see if there's anything else she might need. If I think of anything or she tells me, I'll be sure to let you know." Nodding, he smiled to himself and turned his attention back to Sugar. "Well if she's big enough to ride she can live wherever the heck she pleases." He laughed, tickling the hatchling under the chin and causing her to trill with delight. "I'd have her sleeping at the end of my bed, regardless of the size." TALIESIN SO LOOK, AND CONNECT WE'RE REFUSING TO RUST HEALING HAS TO BEGIN IN THE PAST