He'll tell her if she asks. It's not exactly a massive secret back home and he's relatively certain that the cameras aren't great around here for actually recording.

Remy mimes the size of an apple with a grimace. So, not a very small piece. "Could be worse. Could be a banana."

It's impossible to miss the way his grin widens at being called an "irresponsible adult", even if he is listening carefully. The expression turns thoughtful, though, as he actually considers things. Putting aside the natural magpie tendencies of wanting the shiny thing versus what was actually a good idea.

Some of his teammates might be surprised to see him taking so long to really consider it, but he can think about things when it isn't his ass directly on the line.

"Ain't so sure you CAN jus' chuck it," he admits after a moment, turning those strange eyes back to her. "We don' know much 'bout de t'ing, after all. May be dat you try to t'row it 'way, it jus' turns back up 'gain. Sittin' on it might be safer, but..." And he trails off because...well. Remy can admit as well that he wants to know what's in the box.