"That sounds like a good compromise, I'll have to look into it." He pulled a shiny metal cube from his bag and showed her his way around having to do everything outdoors. "Forge cooked up this little machine for me after my last game of dodge the lasers at the school. It's a portable bathroom, one of the best parts of civilization that can go anywhere I can."
With a grin he activated it and it unfolded into a fully functional bathroom that even had heat and a sink. The old tech shaman had really outdone himself on it. 'Speaking of Forge, did you know he's got a first name?" Warpath stumbled across it completely by accident.
With a smirk he hummed in mock pondering "Hmmm. It's a closely guarded secret but I could teach you. With all the mutant hate out there survival skills and being self sufficient are invaluable things to know. They can't hate what they don't know exists and even Logan has trouble finding me when I go underground." As much as he enjoyed the peace under the open sky he was seriously considering going back to the mansion. Rogue was right, he wasn't an exile and a balcony wasn't that difficult to ask about. He could just go hunting once a week and make jerky at the school.
Last time James went anywhere with Remy it was by chance in New Orleans, after the Evolutionary War and for the swamp rat and the big drifter there was gambling, swindling and of course a big knockout brawl involving yours truly. That was one helluva shindig! One day he'd have to take the Cajun on a camping trip just to see how long he'd last.