[h3]Ying and Yang[/h3]

Yuri held Remy as his energy subsided.  He had to admit his boyfriend was strong, very strong, and yet no one would ever think Remy had such immense power.  He was the definition of a hidden weapon; however, his power was like a double-edged sword.  At this moment, Yuri understood that Remy was vulnerable to outside influences.  The remaining tattoo on his back was evidence that something was wrong and that he needed medical attention.  Remy was weak in his response to Yuri, but Yuri never let go of him.  Somehow he'd help him, he'd protect him and after all of this was over, they would vacation and spend more time together.  Remy was the one for him.  He knew it, and as much as he wanted to just relish the moment they were in, he knew Madame Muir wouldn't stop and he had to make sure she was stopped, for the others and especially for Remy.

Leaning forward, he kissed Remy on the forehead and smiled.

"[color=7bcdc8]I said I love you[/color]," Yuri said.  "[color=7bcdc8]Do you have the strength to get up?  I can dress you[/color]."

Yuri looked around the room noticing the sigils had burned off the wall and the windows. He made a mental note to learn more about Remy's abilities to make sure he could be more help.  He knew they would need to regroup with the others to make sure they had some sort of plan against Madame Muir and at this rate if they didn't do something they'd be dead.  She'd managed to find them swiftly, but somehow they would get away.  They had to.