Now that.. that was something new. Remy couldn't help but be curious as he watched the man be led on chains past where he was lounging in the little shade provided from the tropical sun. The library, or outside of it rather, was becoming one of the thief's favorite places, mostly because it was never crowded and he could smoke there in peace. It was his thinking spot.
Damn if it didn't give him a lot to think about as he watched them chain the man up outside Green Block. It was bad enough being treated like prisoners and prized fighting dogs, but he was in chains. Didn't seem fair on top of the other troubles that came with being on Revolve.
Cigarette dangling from his lips, he pushed himself up from where he was sprawled in the grass, waiting until the one leading him had gone inside, leaving the big man to just stand there in the sun. Strolling over, he went and leaned against the wall just short of his reach, a brow arched as he drawled, "Kinda wonderin' jus' wha' y' did t' deserve de chains, homme.."