"He's got a," Remy reached up to tap at his temple again. "Big brain. Awfully smart fella, seems like he'd be a good one to talk to. I kinda learned, through trail and error like." He gave a shrug of his shoulders, "worst thing I ever did was blow up some picture frames, with some art in 'em." That hadn't been great, but he hadn't hurt himself or anyone in the process.