Remy blinked at the girl, arching an eyebrow. She looked rather similar to his Bella Donna. "I dun' work well wit' others," he said dismissively, fanning out a number of cards in his free hand, charging them and tossing them up towards the mutants who'd shocked him...and apparently could fly. The mix the powers in this place was crazy.
"Maybe we get a drink though...if da world don' end, hmm?" he said, pausing long enough for a smirk before lashing out with his bow staff at those who had come to defend their friend and keep the hostages from being stolen away.