Remy grinned and clapped the young man on the back. "Dat's de spirit! Dey never said we couldn't have fun playin' errand boy."
The cafe was bright and easy to get, getting a table outside was nothing more than a good smile and harmless flirt. Remy ordered some espressos and pastry, to legitimize casually pawing through the foliage.
Darius started to approach where Remy was sprawled out and sipping from a tiny cup. "Well, what do we got t' get, mon ami?"