"Pshaw," Remy smiled at Laura from his vantage point. "'Course yo' should." It was, like all the things he tried to do with Laura, treating her just like anyone else. Okay, maybe not quite everyone else. After Rogue, Laura would get a secret extra scoop of ice-cream whenever Remy found himself preparing the school's dinners.
"Yo' welcome." With her arms crossed over the bear it was hard to think of her as the trained killer Laura was. Gambit decided to highlight the point. "Suits yo', Petite."