Restoration...maybe

Despite the softness of his words, Remi heard them just fine. "What is that supposed to mean?" The alchemist asked, no hint of a demand in his voice, yet a glaze of it in his stare. He'd held his tongue throughout most of Jigano's subtle barbs and jabs. His suggestions that Remi was a thoughtless child who somehow only managed to scrape by and through danger because of mere luck. Whereas the alchemist had made relatively few assumptions about the bard, it seemed that already the other man had the alchemist completely summed up to the point where Jigano was more sure of Remi's actions than the alchemist was. REMI How do you steal what you really want When what you really want is free?