Over the misty mountains cold [OPEN]

remi With a concerned expression, Remi tilted his head curiously. Wouldn't be able to see out of her eye? But why? "Are you alright?" He asked immediately, his oddly accented voice punctuated by worry. "Grey?" The alchemist murmured with a slight shrug of his shoulders. He wished Loren was here to see this, and not just because he missed the magician. Remi was fairly certain most of Loren's magic was grey...surely he would be able to discern something based on Mimora 's information? "Are there those who can see magic?" He asked with genuine interest, having no idea at all what such a thing might be like. Her offer, if that's what it was for it sounded quite off-handed, brokered a small nod from the hawk, as he offered the small red-head an unsure smile. "Ahh...I will. Thank you." He managed, his voice polite if not slightly unsure.