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[Kurt doesn't look convinced by Remy's sudden attack of mirth. He's seen his own version of LeBeau cover up heartbreak before; as with most other emotions he didn't want to show, after the initial shock the man tended to resort to humor.]

Certain about that one? I have to say, you didn't seem very happy about it a moment ago. [The kiss he ignores, because this is Remy. For one, the man would flirt with a fencepost. For another, its blatant enough that he assumes Remy knows he'll see it for a distraction attempt. Still mad, though he doesn't seem inclined to fly off the handle. This is more of a cool anger.]

[He was, for the most.] We're still workin' out what we got, hell, first time we actually talked 'bout it wasn't that long 'go. Just feelin' out how the other feels 'nd thinks on different matters.

'nd it ain't so much him, [Remy admitted.] More that 'm a little confused why ya comin' to me 'bout this. [Before quickly adding.] Not that I against ya tellin' me, just 'nterested to know more why ya be. Haven't really had 'ny of his other partners come to me sayin', 'hey, guess what!' [There was a shrug to follow it up.]

[Kurt nods, making a soft, thoughtful sound halfway between a hum and a growl. It sounds like something that might come out of Sabertooth's mouth in a rare introspective moment, mainly because that's exactly where he learned it. His Victor was more prone to introspection.

Remy's question provokes a slow breath through the nose, discomfort tempering the coldness of his anger. Kurt's gaze flickers down to his neglected coffee, which he continues to look at instead of drinking.] I was.. given the impression that a situation like this, discussion was the thing to be done. Particularly when one isn't quite certain of the.. particulars of the other couple's agreement.

... Can't say 've ever been in such a situation before, Bleu, so goin' to take ya word on this. [Seriously Kurt, cheer up. No one died. And you're starting to make Remy feel uncomfortable too. He's not use to Kurt this wound up.

Taking a moment to digest this all, Remy eventually could only chuckle at how absurd this all was, lowering his coffee so he could run a hand over his face, rubbing his eyes for a moment. But still smiling.] 'ppechiate ya talkin' to me 'bout this, though Kirk 'nd ya be ya own men, so if ya wanna go for it, go for it. Ya big boys. Though, donno who I gotta side with if one of ya end up upsettin' the other, so try avoidin' that so I don't gotta pick sides, hein?

[Kurt snorts, shaking his head.] I'm flattered you think I'm so cosmopolitan, but this is a new situation for me as well. I'm afraid we're both going on the advice of Wrath. [As always, the thought of the woman brings a soft smile to his face, tempering his ire.

Kurt brings his mug up and takes a sip of the cooled coffee, shaking his head slightly.] No danger of that, Remy. I'm only looking to satiate a curiosity, as I'm sure he is. I doubt enough emotion will be involved for us to fight about anything.

'm pretty sure Wrath's advice would 'nclude pink body glitter or something similar. [Though it was nice to see Kurt able to talk about her and not being sad about it. That smile was a nice touch.

And maybe all the more reason this would be good for him.] Well, hopefully this will help with that curiosity then.

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