Call it what you want

sam So please please please, let me get what I want this time "I'm fine. I can't feel pain, j-just as I can't feel anything else." Sam was not often one for barbed words, but the lack of feeling earlier was perfectly reflected in the way his hands pointedly didn't sting now and it was all too much. Completely ignoring the hand (not making it clear whether it was intentional or if he just didn't notice) he clambered to his feet. "A...lion? You don't seem like a lion." He said with a frown, looking down at Remi. As he was, laid against the wall of the cave weak and drained, Sam couldn't think of anything less ferocious. As much as he wanted to be huffy, to pretend to not notice Remi's sudden sadness, it wasn't in his nature. Sam sighed and leaned with his back against the wall opposite Remi, folded his arms. "Well..w-why is turning into a lion any different than a hawk? They're both animals."