It was only after the initial sound of the batcrew coming in that Remy's eyes fluttered open enough to see what the hell was going on. Joker had left him to deal with them, and that gave him a moment to try and untie himself. He did a damn decent job of toppling over out of the seat in the process, and hissed as he hit an open wound in his side. "Hell wit' t'at." He grumbled, and slipped his feet out of the binds. He laid there on the floor for a moment, focusing himself, knowing full well that Belle was either there, or on her way.