Shooting him a look, Remy nodded. What was so wrong with that? Women were valuable treasures too. And often posed more of a challenge then any heist he could imagine. "She's da one upstairs, though I don't really tink' that was part of her plan. An' den' the other girl...dere's another girl, I met at a party, strange thing, she just got herself caught, so Remy'll probably have ta go back and help her. Can't help it if all da ladies like me."
He took a few steps into the room, curious as to what sort of information S.H.I.E.L.D. might have that would have lured Sinister out personally. "So what choo after then? Not often you out here yourself? Boys not workin' for you no more?"