"Remy good at pool," he argued weakly, looking very put out for a moment, glancing at Nate and follow his gaze, scowling lightly. He wasn't sure why it angered him so much. Rogue was nice, but generally, Remy didn't care to fight for a girl, there were plenty to go around. There was just something about this guy. He rubbed at his eyes, giving a small smirk of amusement at Bobby's clapping. "Cute, kid," he teased.