Remy grinned ear to ear, this was more than he could have ever asked for. Mutant-kind wasn't collapsing on itself, the U.S military wasn't trying to completely terminate the Xavier institute, and now you'd permanently settled down on Krako in hopes of eventually creating a life for yourselves. And now you were newlyweds, Remy carrying you down the aisle with the stupidest grin plastered to his face. "Now Cher, Gambit think it's time to get out of here. What do you think?"