faith be my shield

Samuel Tell me little dear if you've only lived here, have you ever really lived at all? "Oh. That's...somewhat disappointing." Sam supposed if it had lead somewhere different to what they currently knew, it would probably have been bigger news now. Laughing softly at Remi's snarl, Sam gently lifted him up off his shoulder and held him out in front of his face. "You are a very good raccoon and friend. I think...you're probably right, about the weapons. For now, I'll..." He turned towards the door, bringing Remi towards him for one last hug then placing him down on a bench. "...think of other ways to get around the problem."