After what felt like an eternity, but in reality couldn't have been more than a few seconds (he always found time disappeared when locked in an embrace with Elisabeth), Remy opened his eyes and liked what he saw. They were back in their shared apartment, which meant no prying eyes would be given a free show - not that Remy was the shy type, but still...he had no desire to share this with anyone tonight.
He finally broke the kiss, and pushed Elisabeth away from him...just a tad, though, and ever so gently. As he did so, he took hold of the sides of he dress and playfully tugged down on it, not enough to pull it off...not yet.
"I take it you got de fight out of your system, hmm? So tell me, Lis'beth, you still got some steam you need to work off?"