"Oui. Two of you, 'dat mean twice 'de figh', non? 'De enemies run away screamin'." That made his lips curl up into a grin and Remy laughed at the thought, shaking his head some and sending red locks in every direction, gracefully stepping over a tree limb as he did.
"Not only 'dat, but you have someone you can figh', an' not worry 'bou' hur'in'. Get a good spar in. No hol's barre', oui? Jus' a free-for-all."