
“Which is the part ju’re not wantin’ to repeat the shirtless part or the makin’ jokes to Scott part.” Remy laughed and then he shook his head at her. “Calm down chére. Remy would never allow you to get that drunk around him. That is not the trait of a southern gentleman like myself mon ami. One drink won’t hurt.”
"Oh god, both of them. Definitely both. Especially seeing as he’s now the terrorist leader person as well, absolutely nothing good can come from making any sort of jokes to Scott, none.” Alison smirked lightly at the memory, it was slightly foggy from the amount of alcohol she had in her system but the vague memory was still there. “That’s what they all say before they end up in A & E.”
Alison raised an eyebrow, mentally weighing up her options in her head. She didn’t even know of any other greek food, so...