Remy wasn't sure what to make of her response. She sounded broken up about something, that's for sure - but he was pretty sure he wouldn't be getting it out of her. She could be just as stubborn as he sometimes. Still, if she was looking for a chance to blow off some steam, he knew it must be something pretty bad. He knew her well enough to know when she was in the mood for this kind of "relaxing." He had been through it before, remembered how intense it could get. Elisabeth wasn't the type to take it easy, even in a practice fight, and there had been more than one occasion when he had come close to shedding blood during one of their "bouts."
Still, she was his friend - perhaps the only real one he had in this city (although he hoped to see more of Yue eventually, given how interesting their first encounter had been) - and that meant he owed it to her to help out in any way he could. If that meant taking a possible beating from an angry, emotional woman, then so be it. He was a big boy...and who knows, maybe it would be fun.
It didn't take long for him to find the rooftop she was waiting on, and he perched on the ledge behind her. "Alright, Lis'beth, I'm here. Now tell me, what's got you so worked up, girl?"