I bet ya be. [A bit of a smirk at that then a chuckle.] Then again, better the weapon breakin' then say, ya know, m' forearm or something when something 'mpacts it. Easier to replace. [It would be a totally different way of fighting for Remy, but interesting enough for him to learn it with how much down time they had.

There was another laugh as Erik continued, a grin before pausing to take a sip of his drink.] Well, how can I hold m'self back when ya use such sweet words like that? Such a charmer.