[Glancing at her over his sunglasses, Remy raised a brow before grinning at her.] Now I didn't claim my jokes were 'ny good, ya know. 'nd also know I couldn't really make that joke 'round ya, short of gettin' hit for it.

[Despite a couple of more stops on the way to make sure she wasn't straining herself, the last of the day's sun was vanishing past the treeline as they made themselves to the tree's location. Remy had fished out a light for her to carry, his own flashlight in hand as they walked to make sure they weren't going to trip up on any roots or other foliage.

Pausing just beyond that invisible boundary that seemed to sit around the tree, Remy turned his eyes upwards to the red leaves and intertwined trunk system as his light shone up against the bark. It was quite a site, almost worth the trek in by itself.]