[Remy is of course watching Logan, from behind. Hiding behind a door can be a helpful trick. So what if Logan already knew.... Remy wanted his fun!]
[Remy came up behind Logan, rested those gentle, dextrous hands on the stocky man's shoulders]
"Bonjour mon cher...." [His voice low, purring into Logan's ear, his hands massaging the thick muscles around the feral's neck] "Remy jus' wanna say t'ankyou for being de bes' frien' he ever had...."
[And his teeth slowly start nibbling on Logan's neck]