"Non." He lied easily, right to her face and with a smile. Okay, maybe it wasn't a total lie.. because it'd have to be a pretty sweet deal to get him to betray the Doctor's trust. But the way it was looking, the Doctor didn't much trust him anymore, anyway. And Remy was honestly a bit bitter about that, and he might take a chance to get back at the Time Lord.
But it wasn't likely. The Doctor would have to do something really horrible to him to get that sort of reaction, and he just hadn't yet.
"Jus' gonna talk, maybe have lunch.. tea." He flashed her another grin, before shaking his head and lifting his wrist, wiggling the watch around a little. "Non. Maybe, if I broke m' arm off an' pulled, oui. Bu' ain' 'dat despera'e t' have i' off. Kin'a nice knowin' wha' time i' is."