He watched him hop on the car, wondering if he modeled his movements off Peter Pan. Looking up to him, he was getting the know it all tone, which he was really trying to stop.
"Look, you attacked me. You threw your card first. Now you are leaping around, trying to hurt civilians." It seemed most of them had escaped, but there was damage to the one building. All he needed was for that to end up on Youtube. "I don't have time to play with kids. Go back to crying over Sinister." He turned, walking away from the cajun. Of course, this left him open to a sneak attack.
It didn't matter. So far as Scott had seen, Remy was a coward and would go home and do just what he said, cry over his dead leader, and maybe do some back flips. "When you grow up, the offer still stands for you to join us." Of course, that was said over his shoulder. He was going back to his bike, and going home.