Only a Look and a Voice

it was all dead end roads, heaven knows

"Sight or not, I cannot see you when you are invisible." Remi pointed out with a laugh. His smile faltered slightly to hear that Sam's adventure was apparently not over yet, but seeing as he looked more or less whole and intact, the alchemist kept his continued worries to himself.

"Ahh, perhaps. I had just thought to...you know. Say something about how long we have known each other, something about Aoife and Vanya.." Worrying his lower lip with a boyish amusement between his teeth, Remi shrugged as a blush scattered itself across the bridge of his nose. "Then again, blurting it out while Ronin had a concussion and was worried about whether or not I would hold his hair if he started throwing up is probably more like us, anyhow."

Us. It sent a quiet thrill through the alchemist that was hard to hide. He did feel a shade guilty, wanting to gush about his love for Ronin to Sam of all people, but...such was the strange nature of their relationship, after all.

"And yes, it was a yes. A concussed yes, but he did still agree in the morning." Remi added with a wry smile.