[Training] a pocket full of mumbles

"Oh, I heard." Remi grinned back. Ronin had come home a bit worse for wear himself, provoking no shortage of jokes about whether or not the hunter actually had the stamina or skill to climb the flood as the two had often joked about. The alchemist shook his head no, he'd never boxed before. Glancing down at the offered bandages, looking ruggedly baffled by their presence, the alchemist shot Sunjata a skeptical smirk. "I might not know much about boxing, but if you wanted to tie me up Sunjata, you might have just said so." Watching as the strips of cloth were wrapped around the flood's fingers and knuckles, Remi raised a brow as his expression turned to one of latent understanding. "To protect the bones, and add strength as well?" He guessed. R E M I I followed your ashes into outer space