"And if you can't?" Remi wants to know, a rising panic in his voice despite the low tone of it. The muscles in his arms shake slightly as they had done previously when he'd been holding himself back from Ronin: an indication that keeping still and calm was very much an internal struggle.
He's being irrational, which is hard for Remi to talk himself down from, precisely because rationality was of no use in this dream world. Fidgeting with his feet, unable to keep still though forcing himself to ensure his shoulders and hands were gentle upon their son, the alchemist gives Ronin a distracted sort of nod.
"Oh." Blinking a touch at that, Remi looks up with a shy and crooked sort of smile. "Oh." He hums again, looking down at the bundle of newness in his arms. "I hadn't even thought of that." Remi admits with a light laugh that gets stuck low in his throat. "If you even suggest Ronin Jr, you'll be out in that lake before you blink."
He's being irrational, which is hard for Remi to talk himself down from, precisely because rationality was of no use in this dream world. Fidgeting with his feet, unable to keep still though forcing himself to ensure his shoulders and hands were gentle upon their son, the alchemist gives Ronin a distracted sort of nod.
"Oh." Blinking a touch at that, Remi looks up with a shy and crooked sort of smile. "Oh." He hums again, looking down at the bundle of newness in his arms. "I hadn't even thought of that." Remi admits with a light laugh that gets stuck low in his throat. "If you even suggest Ronin Jr, you'll be out in that lake before you blink."
who's got their claws in you my friend?
into your heart i'll b e a t  again
into your heart i'll b e a t  again
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
