"What can I say," Murmured the thief, gaze wandering the younger mutant's features, lips twitching into a tiny smile. "Maybe I'm attracted t' th' lost causes. Maybe I just see somethin' in ya others don't, I dunno. What I do know, though," A nose nuzzled into Rudi's cheek, once again. "Is that whenever I manage ta crack through th' angry lil' beastie an' th' exterior ya keep up, I keep seein' glimpses a' somethin' real beautiful."
Rudi tries to push Remy away, feeling confined. He growls again, this time defensively. Blood drips between the gaps in his fingers as the wounds heal and are reopened by his claws.











