See yourself through my eyes

Sam shook his head to dismiss the apology. If he was being truthful it wasn't a sight he minded seeing,  anyway. Remi seemed convinced that Sam had in fact been his saviour,  not the man who had almost doomed him to being buried alive. While this was to Sam wildly and obviously untrue... it was also wonderful. To not be pushed from the bed in a rage,  told they would never have anything again; his nightmares of the moment fled in the reality of it. As his hand was taken Sam shifted so he was facing Remi more,  leaning in close now that he knew it was alright.  "I..I couldn't l-let you die, Remi. Y..you're important to me. " It was the boldest romantic statement he wished to make right now with where they were,  one he could say with truth and conviction. "Well..." He said with a smile, tilting his head with a joking shrug. "I-I've never had a second d...date at all. So it's the b-best one I've had. And..." Sam closed his eyes and summoned all his bravery.  "Maybe we c- could have a th..third? Soon?" But that was unimportant really, in the face of Remi's condition. "B .but anyway. How do you feel? I came... before. B-but you were asleep. " Samuel I hear in my mind All these voices I hear in my mind All of these words