"Mebbe I am." He agreed with a slow smile, as she began pacing away. He hated to see her leave.. but he loved to watch her go. All that woman, and no one could ever lay their hands on her.
It made Gambit want to do it so badly.
"Bu' you gonna fin' ou' soon 'nuff, chere. An' you like me, we 'de same kin'. You gonna c'mon back t' me when you fin' out 'de trut'. We on'y go' each ot'er here." There was Illyana of course.. but Remy wasn't interested in letting her know that just yet. No. He wanted to keep her for himself.