Bold bordering on reckless. That was the Cajun in a nutshell. He'd even flash the young man at his side a wide, pleased grin. Everyone assumed things about the red-head. They weren't often wrong.
A chuckle escaped him when the poor man at his side had such an adverse reaction to the protein bar. Yeah, it was pretty disgusting, but Remy was used to eating what he could, when he could. He'd certainly eaten out of garbage cans before, so a protein bar was nothing.
"T'ink we can agree t' help one anot'er out, as frien's." He stuck out a gloved hand. Of course he'd shake on it. It was a deal, it deserved a shake.
Thank God, he was finally getting some stable footing in this place, and with someone who seemed a good bad sort.