He flashes her a wide grin at her smile, eyes glinting in the low light. "Dat coat ain't goin' no where, Rogue, promise. Had dem too long."
Besides, he was a lot squishier than a lot of their companions and Kevlar and Nomex helped a lot, but the coat gave him more of a psychological layer, too. It helped.
Plus, he always had a dozen more pockets put in his than the standard 'off the rack' ones. It came in handy, too.
The grin tapered off into a smile for her as they got to the door. "It's fine. Don' need a nightcap, anyhow. Jus' a bit of good company." And not being alone when trying to sleep. It would still be cold, but he thought he could ignore the memories that kept trying to bring up with her there.
Which was probably a little weird, considering a lot of things about those memories, but Remy would never say he was entirely wired right when it came to Rogue.
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Besides, he was a lot squishier than a lot of their companions and Kevlar and Nomex helped a lot, but the coat gave him more of a psychological layer, too. It helped.
Plus, he always had a dozen more pockets put in his than the standard 'off the rack' ones. It came in handy, too.
The grin tapered off into a smile for her as they got to the door. "It's fine. Don' need a nightcap, anyhow. Jus' a bit of good company." And not being alone when trying to sleep. It would still be cold, but he thought he could ignore the memories that kept trying to bring up with her there.
Which was probably a little weird, considering a lot of things about those memories, but Remy would never say he was entirely wired right when it came to Rogue.