The punch to the shoulder obviously wasn't a serious issue, although Remy rocked a little on his feet from the momentum. Jubilee had clearly been holding something in. He'd turned towards her, expecting some shouting that he'd wholly accept, at the moment.
Instead, he got an armful of Jubilee --which was closer to what he'd expect, really. Catching her was no trouble, arm wrapped around her waist to hug back. "Promise, petite. Remy make sure you're in on any future plans he make."
Hopefully it wouldn't come up again for her though. "Or you've got full permission to paf m' butt." Although looking at her, how tiny and young she was, that would likely be more painful than when she was in control of her powers later. "C'mon," placing Jubilee back on her feet, Remy resisted the urge to ruffle her hair, "ol' Gambit promised you chili cheese fries."