Remy blinked and caught Darius as he crashed, the looked at the angry woman following him. "Now, now, what is dis all about? Most women would be glad to have him fall into their laps."
He caught the swinging fist and kissed it, ever the gentleman. "Terribly sorry about any fuss you've endured."
He put his arm around Darius, kissing his cheek to fluster the confused woman. "Sorry fer popping of, Cher, seems I've had nothing to wear!" He winked at the blond. "Dis won't take long."