Sam could see he'd said something that Nate actually had to think about, which was rare; usually the doctor had quick witty responses within seconds, his mind always working three steps ahead. When he did speak, it was confusing as well - Sam frowned and looked up at him, his fingers spreading out over Nate's chest. "You...didn't take any clothes off? Why not? Isn't that...sweaty and uncomfortable? Not to mention not really the point of the whole thing."
Not that he wanted to criticise too heavily; from what he remembered, Nate's world had been cruel in areas Caido was not. "Is this to do with what you once told me about your world being weird about men being together?" Remi had said much the same once; Sam was glad he'd not had to contend with that in addition to everything else.
Nate's motivation for going to Safrin was...almost impressive, in how confident he'd been that he could navigate that social difficulty with a God so easily, but also rather stupid. "I really doubt that ever could have gone well. You're lucky it wasn't worse. Especially with everything going as it is...you really shouldn't go to the Old Gods anymore."
Not that he wanted to criticise too heavily; from what he remembered, Nate's world had been cruel in areas Caido was not. "Is this to do with what you once told me about your world being weird about men being together?" Remi had said much the same once; Sam was glad he'd not had to contend with that in addition to everything else.
Nate's motivation for going to Safrin was...almost impressive, in how confident he'd been that he could navigate that social difficulty with a God so easily, but also rather stupid. "I really doubt that ever could have gone well. You're lucky it wasn't worse. Especially with everything going as it is...you really shouldn't go to the Old Gods anymore."
SAMUEL
I somehow still lost
I somehow always do
I somehow always do
