See yourself through my eyes

Remi found himself surprisingly comfortable with Sam's proximity. While it was true that since some of the events Loren had all but forced him into in Northaven he'd become much more comfortable with men close to and touching him, he found the easiness with which Sam just sort of fit himself around the alchemist undeniably easy. Then again, after all their harrowing adventures together perhaps that wasn't so much of a surprise. "I did not want anything to happen to you either...I am just sorry I could not do more to prevent it. Though Isla told me before my surgery that you were alright.." With a shallow chuckle that sent rivets of pain ricocheting through his torso, Remi nodded. "Perhaps this time we can avoid mutant bears and anything else that might try to kill us." He said leaning slightly to nudge Sam's shoulder with his own. "I would say now, but I am afraid all I am good for is laying down, and trying not to move much." Remi added with a crooked grin that quickly dissolved into a grimace of pain. "Isla tells me that I should be fine. She is quite talented, though I imagine I will have quite the scars when this is all over." Wincing through a bit of a shrug (it was amazing how quickly his mind forgot about his injuries despite how often his body reminded him). remi I always forget that you can't read my mind