Best-Laid Plans

R E M I With thoughts of the upcoming attack on the spire monster lingering in his thoughts, the gentle tap of Sam's fingers on his shoulder startled him with a jolt from his musings. Even so, the immediate smile on his lips was genuine as he turned to see Sam standing behind him. With a naive, if not curious sort of expression softening his gaze, Remi nodded willingly as he glanced to where Sam was pointing. Why this conversation required both semi-privacy as well as the sort of immediacy that Remi had picked up on the alchemist couldn't say, but he was of course willing enough. "Yes of course." He said with a smile on his lips as he followed behind the bookmaker away from the departing crowd. "Is everything alright?"