Remy winced, and rubbed a palm over his eyes and back through his hair. "You don't gotta yell about it," he muttered, "You and me don' stay in one place too long. You know dat. You the same as me." He hadn't been trying to hurt her, he hadn't...really thought about how it would make her feel to be honest, and he frowned. Maybe she had a point. "M'back now."