<div class="floatleft">(https://cdnb.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/000/471/569/large/kevin-hou-original-prbq-0dd600004dd5125f.jpg?1443929380)</div>Who: Bigby<br/>Where: Southern Germany<br/>What: Acquaintances<br/>With Who: Red, others<br/><hr/><br/><br/>"Me? Trouble? Oh my dear delicious Red..." He couldn't resist making a reference to that one time he did try to eat her. "I am NEVER trouble." He also couldn't resist a little sarcasm. "But it seems that my role is becoming stranger by the day. Fear used to be so easy to inspire. Now secret men on the edges of town are derided as fools, not as scary hermits that will curse you. I may have to update my usual methods. An old dog learning new tricks."<br/><br/>"I have strange memories of our companions. Like I met them before, in another life...the warrior, the monkey, even the kitsune. The kitsune seems the most vivid...perhaps in a previous life we did meet, and the old memories are struggling to break free from the mist of time." He chuckled. "There I go being all strange and mystical again." He was a bit more direct then her looks and licks of her lips, he put an arm around her shoulders and pulled her close.<br/><br/>"You too look like old memories struggle to break free...but your memories are not as cloaked as mine. Or are you giving me that look because you can?" He asked, as he started to move the both of them down the hall towards where Snow would be. "Will our host need to prepare two rooms for us, or only one?"