Remy snickered, hiding his grin behind a palm and shaking his head. God this guy needed a better sense of humor, and a sarcasm detector, what had been with that puzzled look when he mentioned Sinister's 'funeral'?
"You 'tink I'm dat petty?" he asked, laughing at this stance and casually withdrawing his staff from inside his jacket, opening it to its full length and twirling it between his fingers with a bored air. "Really? You gonna box ma ears or somethin'?"