Remi raised an eyebrow as Dusk sent him a worried look. He tipped his coffee cup back, finishing the last dregs and leaving it on the counter. He glanced at the pancakes. He'd already eaten one. The rest of the food, he wanted. This talk had better not take too long. The others had asked before starting, but at least Haji already had a plateful. He snorted as he realised she'd have to leave her food behind or take it outside for their scolding. Mr Moon would only scold them after all. What else could he do? He chose to look after them. He couldn't stop them from leaving. And, Remi had already decided he wasn't to blame here. Nothing had happened. He couldn't be mad at them for acting like real teenagers. They needed to learn how to interact with people, ordinary people, and how to do basic things like shop. It wasn't even like they had to catch public transport or anything to get there.
Remi felt a petulant desire to ignore Mr Moon and stay inside, but his slightly more mature mind didn't quite let him. Instead, he rolled his eyes and stepped back into a shadow, turning around and stepping out onto the porch. He leant over the railing with his back to the others, shadows plucking leaves off the bushes.