Remi nibbled his lip and nodded. He supposed he did understand, the way his body could fight off infections without him having to tell it to do anything. Now that Phoebe elaborated, it just seemed like he was focused too much on her wording, as it made it sound like her body made a conscious choice, rather than just went about its business.
Either way, women were beautiful and wonderous, but incredibly complicated creatures.
Remi tried not to appear as skeptical as he felt hearing such positive things about the deity who had so early on taking a dislike to him. He couldn't help but think about that day in the temple, of Phoebe's frantic screams and the way their clothes had been so mercilessly taken. Still he would take her at her word, and be thankful that Frey had seen fit to comfort Phoebe in...this strange way she was describing. "That sounds amazing, truly." He said with a shaky sigh.
"Is there anything you need though? Anything I can do?"
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
