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remy grumbles and follows after pietro with a chagrined expression.  â but, pietro, â he whines, plastering himself over pietroâs back and working on his best puppy dog eyes.  â ororo is goinâ to think iâm ignoring her. you donât want that, do you ?? â he peels himself off of pietro now â â if you go get it for me, i wonât let the kids pickpocket you at all. or iâll warn you like a week in advance so you can make traps. âÂ
the thing about remy is, you really donât need to look to see the puppy dog eyes. itâs basically a sixth sense for pietro at this point, as much as it is to sigh deeply. â honestly remy, I donât really care if she thinks youâre ignoring her. the balcony plants could do with watering anyway. â pietro positively does not look in remyâs way. he knows himself, and what it will lead to, and â lets himself get baited anyway, apparently. â you think I need traps for them? â rude. but he still takes remyâs hand and holds it to his chest. â if I go get it for you, you need to up the ante. raise the stakes. delivery fees are steep without voucher codes, iâve been told. â
