[Adele pulls a deep bowl and plate from the bag on her shoulder and sets them next to the pot, serving Gambit a healthy portion and cutting a wedge of the cornbread to go along with it. Helios had been...more than a little appalled at the mix and made it from scratch. Adele would have to thank him for that, seeing as how Remy's eyes brightened at the sight and smell of the bread.]

Non, Rems. Consider this payback for teaching me how to throw cards with any kind of accuracy or momentum. And for the sofa. Definitely for the sofa. [A soft laugh at that memory as she brings both over to Remy, feeling oddly domestic for the first time in...years. And not hating it.]