Since he had seen Remi in his shop, Sam had found it hard to think of much else. The way the other man had been, blind and sad, clinging to the idea of Ianto's worth despite the way he had been left...it gave Sam a bad taste in his mouth. But he couldn't do anything about the situation itself, not really.
So he packed up a little lunch of bread, meats, cheese. Some fresh juice, all from the market. With nimble hands he tied them all into a packet with a patterned cloth bearing flowers, trying to make it look nice even though Remi wouldn't know. It was still good to put in effort, wasn't it?
His first thought was to go find Remi at the Monster Hunter's guild, but then he thought back to the day with the golem, the guild Remi had been trying to build. Had he ever succeeded at it before everything happened? Sam headed towards it more of curiousity then any actual intention to see Remi there. The little lunch clasped to his chest, he opened the door and peeked in.
"Hello..?"
Samuel
I want you so badly
But you could be anyone
