[Cats and him, curiosity always led them to trouble, but Remy really couldn’t help himself. Both to see (and maybe hide) images that may show parts of his less than squeaky clean past, but also curious about those of others. It was a little invasive, having your life on display, and he only hoped whoever put this together was tactful and kind.
…yeah, he didn’t believe that for a second.
For the most his photos weren’t that bad or embarrassing, far better than what could had been on display. Though the picture of him and a certain blonde, that stung like a knife in the ribs. Or the back, in this case. Running a finger over Belladonna’s face, Remy turned away from it with a sigh, gaze caught on another one in the series and he managed a huff of a laugh at the sight of the X-Men, including himself and Piotr among them.]