Remy didn't realize that the questions were meant for him until the word "brown" made him open his eyes, momentarily stopping him from his "fall asleep and see where you land" experiment on the chair.
Brown? Check. He was in a brown chair, so that probably meant that someone was talking to him.
Looking towards where the voice came from, Remy immediately found himself smiling back at the woman, whose smile was almost seemed to be as equally bright as Remy's.
"Yep, I'm hoping I'll find a chair today," Remy half-laughed in response, knowing how ridiculous that sounded when there obviously was a good fifty-odd something chairs right behind him. Remembering that color was questioned, the angel took the time to look back at his choice before looking back at the woman again.