[Remy raises an eyebrow in a 'wtf' look aimed directly at Peter, before reconsidering his options and giving the man a proper once over. Nope, not interested. To start with, there were some major insecurity problems.

And Remy did not want to start on the tree thing.]

Non homme, [Before moving the bottle closer to his side of the table. If it's unwanted, Remy will take it and finish it later.] Just payin' forward what was gifted to me when my ass landed here. It be a lot of merde to take in, alcohol helps to numb the craziness 'til a bit 'nd make it easier to take in.

'nd what the hell does a wooden doll have to do with this all?