I'm not a kid but I'm still young

Turning, Remi regarded Sam with a softly interrogative expression. His eyebrows moved together ever so slightly as he tried not to read too much into the words he was hearing. Outlander. He. "That is very kind of you." Remi said after a moment, biting the inside of his cheek. Sam seemed to be the sort who liked to be alone, or at the very least, who would not like the shack-up with the sort of man he was describing. And with so many empty houses in the domiciles what reason could there be for him to have acquired such a man? Remi wasn't the jealous type, but still his mind did begin to wonder, until he forcefully redirected it to other thoughts. "Thank you." Remi said, sitting down and accepting the cup. Though he couldn't purr, for a moment his eyes flashed a feline golden as he looked at Mia, smiling fondly down at her. "Oh he is...well. Back to his old tricks, I suppose." Remi replied with a laugh. Nodding appreciatively, Remi leaned back in his chair and shrugged. "No...Safrin said as much, that it was not the sort of thing that normally occurred..." Taking another sip of his tea, Remi smiled down into the mixture and ran a hand thoughtfully through his curls. "Thank you for checking for me. I appreciate it." He added, glancing up, a touch of hesitation and nervousness in his boyish and pale gaze. Яemi But now it's happily ever never. I guess now I know better