Remy was all over that. He'd decided he'd be dropping by the pirates' place to check up on them, but when he heard that there was a bookstore that had new, baby ferrets to coo over, he dropped by.
In he walked, a man with longish hair and red-on black eyes, wearing a worn leather duster and otherwise normal clothes. He swept up to the counter, wearing the family smile that was recognizable from anywhere.