Make me understand

"Busy or not busy, I am offended that you would deny me the pleasure of operating on you." Isla grinned, her expression growing warmer as she seemed to sense that Remi was perhaps playing with her. Though the fact that she had honestly assumed that he had performed surgery on himself spoke volumes about both of them. She arched an eyebrow as he produced the antlers from behind his back, trying to stop herself from wondering how he had managed to hide them (or how she had managed to miss them). Still, at seeing the engraving on them Isla beamed and stepped forward to accept them. "Remi, this is... thank you," she gushed, unashamedly pleased and impressed with the carving. "You would be quite right. I am honoured to have claimed it with you," she said, nodding to him gratefully. "Would you like to come through to the study? I can take a few minutes." ISLA Hush now, I'm here