"Like de painter?" Or the ninja turtle, but more likely the first option. Remy raised an eyebrow right back at the strange man - and there was definitely a lot that was strange about him. Straight off, his mannerisms were those of someone confused, unadjusted to the situation in a larger sense than it just being a mental hospital. In other words, he looked like the sort of person who might actually belong there, but the mutant wasn't going to be that quick to judge.
He would have offered a hand, but Michaelangelo's seemed occupied. "You can call me Gambit." He'd started giving out that name now, so there was no sense in changing it to his real one. Even if it was obviously an alias, most people here seemed content to accept that. It wasn't exactly the most unusual name anyone had offered sense he'd been there, either, seeing as he'd worked with a girl named Lightning just the night before.
"Seems we're both a bit new here, neh?" That, at least, didn't take much guesswork.
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He would have offered a hand, but Michaelangelo's seemed occupied. "You can call me Gambit." He'd started giving out that name now, so there was no sense in changing it to his real one. Even if it was obviously an alias, most people here seemed content to accept that. It wasn't exactly the most unusual name anyone had offered sense he'd been there, either, seeing as he'd worked with a girl named Lightning just the night before.
"Seems we're both a bit new here, neh?" That, at least, didn't take much guesswork.