"Dat' weren't deaths occuring 'cause dare' were no other way, dat' were slaughter. Remy don't see what good coulda come from killin' those poor people. Dare' were women and children."
Glancing back, Remy briefly arched an eyebrow. "I assumed da guttin' was an orda' from you. Didn' seem in ma best interest to come crawlin' back afta' ya tried ta kill me... and I ain't some experiment a yours no more. I ain't died yet from da surgery, don't tink' I'm gonna now," he added, still trying to puzzle out in his own mind the conflicting attitudes the two seemed to hold for each other.