Rogue lay down beside him, quick to remind Remy that anything physical was out of the question. He took the opportunity to nudge her with his elbow. "If a man disappointed because close an' personal ain't on the menu den he ain't much of a man."
Gambit has resolved a long time ago that Rogue was someone he wanted to get to know on all levels, not just through contact. Besides, with physical intimacy out of the question they would have to get to know one another as people, as friends first.
He was convinced intimacy would come with time, and when that time came he was confident his knack for the creative would ensure a good time for both of them.
"'Sides," He said with a smile. "I done got me a kiss from yo' already today. Reckon it gonna keep me quiet fo' 'least twenty four hours."
At last hunger got the better of her and she sat up. Remy stayed right where he was. "Oui Chere," He pointed it out with his foot. "Right here."
"What say yo' dig out de grapes?" Already he was making 'buh', 'buh' noises and circular shapes with his mouth like a goldfish. "Try an' throw one in my mouth from dere."
When he was off duty, Remy LeBeau was just a big kid out to have fun.