Whistling as he walked through the halls (he could be quiet, and he could be thief like and then when he felt like it, and otherwise he was just loud), Remy was having a good day. Granted, getting colder then he liked, but he could deal with the cold. He walked past the rec room, then doubled back because there had been a flash of some fancy kind of jewelery there on the TV. Remy stole art by choice, but he was also attracted to shinny jewelery.
There on the TV was some sort of bride type, trying on dresses and wearing one hell of a necklace. Almost distracted from her other - attributes. He leaned in the doorway watching the TV, then glanced to the fellow faculty member on the couch. A fellow faculty member who was twisting around some jewelery of her own.
Well now.
"That be some .. dress that lady got on." He spoke so she'd know he was there, and then walked into the room proper, flopping down in an empty seat.