Remy would have dared to reach across the table to touch Rogue's gloved hand, but his thoughts were interrupted when an all too familiar voice called out his name from across the restaurant. Remy looked up at the flamboyant man that was coming toward him and Rogue. Beau certainly had a way of dressing himself to draw attention to himself. He couldn't help the smile that flitted across his lips, and instead of standing up to greet the man he simply nodded his head in recognition.
"Beau, it's been a long time." Remy lifted his eyes toward his friend. "Won't you sit down? My neck will get a kink if I have to keep looking up like this." He chuckled a bit, and then pointed to an empty seat at a nearby table. While the man was busy acquiring a seat, Remy turned to Rogue with an apologetic smile.