"So you spent an hour actively not doing anything, to keep you mind from not being able to do anything," Remy summarized and set his chin on his hand, smiling something between humoring and completely sympathetic at her as they played around. "Very zen, dat, I'm impressed, Cherie."
He cried out and put his hand to his forehead, as if it faint at the very idea of something so luddite as a book in her presence. "Ooh do the last one, I've always thought that list needed some editing. Tweak some of dem rules to something more agreeable, you know?" He tilted his head to read the title, seeing if he recognized it. Not that he had a reputation for being a literate, but even solitaire got old. "I enjoy paging through Dumas, from time to time."
He leaned forward as she summoned him close, expression very akin to a teenaged girl getting to hear the latest gossip. She liked being 'offline' as it were and he chuckled lowly in understanding. "Sometimes, it's nice to be someone else for a bit." Smiling at her question, he tilted his head in consideration, thinking about the question. "Playing wit' an iPad, bickering over bad shop coffee. Normal stuff is a nice break from our day-to-days."