For Science

remi The higher I climb the farther I fall when I do Remi chuckled and shrugged. "I suppose it is for the best that I cannot lift the cube then. Because that is definitely one of the first things I would do with it." To Ronin, most likely. With Isla out of his life, he didn't really have any other close friends. There was Phoebe of course ...who, he really should check on. "Well, it was not like I had time to really pack." Remi said with a pointed stare towards the bookmaker, shaking his head sarcastically for a moment but with a smile on his lips. "I do think some of us arrived with some things ... strangely, some were things that they didn't even have on them at the time." Leaning back as the fire roared to life, Remi turned around to regard Sam properly with a light shrug. Listening with a mild and gentle expression, Remi softly said "Oh." For about the millionth time, looking down at the floor and trying to understand. "So...I made it for you just to feel..." Tapping his foot slightly as if trying to summon some additional nerve, he glanced up almost cautiously at Sam. "..physical things?" Exhaling a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding, he ran his fingers back to front through his curls with an unhappy sort of expression. As Sam continued, Remi looked up again, gaze softening ever so slightly at the warm affection he saw writ in Sam's features. His pale stare wandered back and forth between Sam's eyes, finding the distance between them comforting but strangely enticing. As the kettle began to billow steam, two cups floated towards the stove as the alchemist reaches into a small ceramic pot and brought out two small packets of herbs. Dropping them each into the cups, he nearly reached out with his naked fingers to grasp the kettle before checking himself. Grasping it with magic instead, he poured the water gently and slowly over the tea, before physically handing a cup to Sam.