I took my time, I hurried up

i'm not the man they think i am at home

Chuckling despite himself, Remi grabs at the inside of his cheek with his teeth and gives his head a little shake. "I am not sure that counts." He remarks of Enzo's farewell as Mateo drifts back and against the wall.

Furrowing his brow as he gazes out toward the abrupt city drop-off, Remi does his best to try and answer his son's question before a lopsided grin overtakes the pensive set of his lips and he just shrugs. "I have given absolutely no thought to it, to be honest." He murmurs, stepping forward to stand at Mateo's side. "I try not to let myself have too many thoughts about things that do not concern me, these days." Remi adds, glancing rather mischievously over his shoulder even as his right hand begins to try and pick at the retaining wall.

"Though I am sure the Jack's of the world will find a way to benefit from it, and Maeve will turn it into some sort of Safrin symbol." Knowing not of Maeve's stepping down, Remi can only imagine some sort of curtain of starlight shining down from the lifted portion of the city. "Maybe if anyone accidentally falls off they can say three our Safrins and be saved." He suggests with a roll of his eyes.