"Hmph." Remy gave a grunt of disapproval, but the smile faded from his face. The cards were chucked without the usual flair, the Cajun having only the briefest moment to puzzle over what would happen when his explosives meant Cyclop's eye beam before rolling and jumping to his feet, taking off and keeping himself shielded by public property where he could.
"Can ya see like dat?" he asked, a bit breathless, but smirking.