"Oui, m' uh craf'y one." He flashed her that oh-so-charming smile and tossed another wink her way. He really enjoyed these games. And he liked that they were sharing information, no matter how unwilling it might have been. But at the mention of the non-humans, he smiled again and shifted the little red wagon over to his other hand, continuing that tug. "So you figure ou' wha' I am ye'?" Since they hadn't discussed at all what he was. He was actually considering telling her.. he had her secret, it was sort of proper that she had a secret of his, right? Only made sense to him.
"An' you righ', we don' nee' more o' him. Cu'e an' all, bu' he's dangerous. Well, f' one day outta 'de mont'.. bu' when 'dese people controllin' 'de nigh' an' day? 'Dey coul' leave 'de full moon up f' days, weeks, an' we coul' have 'dat beas' on our han's uh lon' time. Y' makin' uh plan t' contain him?" Because Remy, believe it or not, wanted to help. He just wanted to do it overtly. Behind the scenes.