this is us

ronin A man unwilling to fight for what he wants deserves what he gets ”Finally you understand,” Ronin says with a boyish laugh, a little busy moving driftwood to dedicate his full attention to the charade. But soon enough the manta is revealed, the Star straightening up so he can peer down at the poor thing, taking a second to catch his breath. Sugar leans against Remi in turn, a content chirp rising up in her throat, though her icy eyes are also on the creature. ”It isn’t so bad,” Ronin tells him after a moment or so, beckoning him closer. ”It’s only pinned on one side. If you can pull it out, I’ll summon Virgo and see if it can heal it up.” The projection is still present, standing at a distance, but close enough to react should the struggling thing cause a ruckus.