Desperado

remi The higher I climb the farther I fall when I do Oh. Well that was a good point. "He...was a fox at the time. I thought perhaps the mask made it so he did not know who I was, but if he had been there, he would have seen me put it on." Nibbling his dark lips, Remi pondered, amber-ringed eyes blinking. "I suppose if it was him he would have...done something." The alchemist concluded with a frown. So either not Ianto, or he couldn't see through. Remi nodded, glancing over his furry shoulder and up at Vai. For a moment he just regarded her, before huffing adorably and making a grab for his cup again. "He is so unlike anyone I have ever known." The raccoon said, a bit more dreamily than he had intended. "He just saw me for who I was. There was never any expectations on his part" (as there had been with Loren, of breaking rules and demanding physical affection under a timeline), "—no drama—" (as there always had been with Delphine) "—although I suppose that is not actually true. At one of the weddings I do recall him scarfing down a good amount of chicken and then hiding under a table."