Scott was almost sure he felt something playing with his backside, but barely. Then he saw his wallet beside him, with Remy Lebeau standing beside him. He only knew the man in the lightest way, but he still knew the name.
When he mentioned he liked the glasses, Scott smirked. "We wouldn't look the same." He continued walking, not sure what the younger man wanted. All Scott knew was he worked for Sinister, was involved in the mansion attack, and Rogue was with him. Not enough to judge anyone.
Continuing to walk with the crowd, he kept his voice normal. "Sinister send you for me?" He said with a confused look on his face. "Cause we could always use someone like you on our side." Scott never understood why mutants sided with the bad guys. Then again, it didn't really matter. If Remy was here for any reason, Scott knew he would find out. He was just worried about the people around them.