"Or, theres two a's, an n, two t's, an s, and i and a c out there and when we all come together we spell fantastic." See, silly body art, perfect for making a joke about/. Time Lord's attention, despite outward appearances had not been off of the Cajun since he'd turned up. No need to sway and flaunt, Remy, you had his mind set on you.
He let his hand be taken up, just for a few moments before squeezing and pulling it back away with a small smile. "No, no need for that," he said quietly. In truth, he was hoping they'd be ready to try and get out soon.
"How's that vampire friend of yours doing with all this sunshine?"