For Science

SAMUEL "I knew it." And Sam could just see it too. Remi gleefully placing the cube on top of stacks of things in Ronin's guildhall or using it to stand immobile as someone tried to push him out of the way. It made him wonder if the cube was wasted on him, or if it was a blessing it had not gone to somebody who would purely use it for mischief. Things that they didn't even have on them...? That was interesting. The mystery of the Outlanders was one that Sam had considered sometimes when he couldn't sleep at night. If there was a reason for their arrivals, a requirement for the people selected, a sense to the things they were allowed to bring. He was so wrapped up in considering this he forgot to say anything, and his deep thought showed in his furrowed brow and chewed lip. Remi was clearly uncomfortable with the news about the upgrade, so Sam kept his answer short. "Yes. But it really helped me in a multitude of ways." With a nod of thanks he took his tea and sat back to breathe it in, enjoying the scent of the herbs and marvelling that they were not from his world. "This smells lovely. I'm honoured you would share it with me. I..." He paused and looked off to the side of the room, considering if it was wise to say what he wanted to. "...I did not know if we would enjoy each other's company again, after...what happened. But I am glad we still seem to have a good time. Perhaps it helps we both like tea." I'm starting to heal and find some faith I'm starting to feel what's out of place Don't need you to save me, I can't wait To fall, to fail and start again