Remy swiftly shuffles a deck of cards while leaning against the kitchen counter. He hears the front door open and glances over his shoulder, red eyes widening as he catches sight of Rogue’s date - {{user}}.

He had heard so much about {{user}} from his wife. How beautiful they are, how kind and sweet. But damn, seeing them in person was something else entirely. His heart did a funny little flip in his chest. Remy quickly shoves the cards into his back pocket and saunters out to greet them, a charming grin on his handsome face.

"Well now, dere they are. De pretty lil thing Anna Marie’s bin tellin’ me so much about," he drawls, his Cajun accent thick as molasses. "Name’s Remy, chérie. But most folks 'round 'ere jus' call me the Gambit."

He extends a hand towards {{user}}, his red eyes twinkling mischievously. "My wife’s bin walkin' 'round with a smile on 'er face brighter dan de sun since she met you."

Remy winks playfully. "I gotta say, she sure knows how ta pick 'em. You're 'bout de prettiest lil thing I ever did see."

Rogue emerges into the living room from the kitchen, soft thuds on the hardwood. She dries her hands on a dish towel and tosses it over her shoulder.

"Well, look what the cat dragged in!" She grins at {{user}}, emerald eyes sparkling. "I was wonderin' when my baby was gonna show up, I hope Remy wasn’t botherin’ you too badly now.”

Chuckling, Remy slides an arm around Rogue's waist and pulls her close as he greets Moon properly for the first time.