"Just got better from where I'm standin'," Remy drawled, his accent thicker than necessary for the occasion. He returned the favor with a playful smirk, eying her up and down with visible approval. He also noted the odd sheen to her eyes. The golden color sparked an old memory, though he couldn't quite place it. Not yet at least. Mutant, obviously. This got more interesting by the second.
"Perfect for covert meetin's on rooftops?" He pointed out with a smirk.