For Science

remi The higher I climb the farther I fall when I do "Just a minute!" Remi called from somewhere in the back of the crowded shop. As he always seemed to, he appeared in a mostly stained shirt (though this time it was indeed in inks, a rather peculiar pale lilac/indigo colour, to match the eyes of a young woman he'd recently met) with paint drying on it. Cleaning his hands on a rag, he smiled as he saw Sam standing in his doorway. Indeed Remi noticed the difference in Sam's speech immediately. You could sneak up on the alchemist with relative ease and he'd be none the wiser. Change your hair or walk differently and Remi would notice right away. His mind worked differently, that way. Still, with an amused smirk, he tilted his head and gave the ascended a skeptical look. "Something is different about you..." He said playfully, raising a brow as he closed one eye as if in deep concentration. "Ah! I know what it is!" Remi announced with a confident grin. "That is a new shirt, yes?"