"It was practically coming down anyway," he says, voice casual as he leans back in his chair. ... It was sort of coming down anyway, yes, but the destruction was pretty damn vindictive on their part. (And it had felt good to get that energy out. Fuck. It's been ages.)

Remy doesn't say anything about the files. He knows what's in them; instead he watches Erik. He's been watching Erik the whole time (in his own way) but for a moment it's a little more obvious. He wonders, when the other man looks at him, what he's looking for. It could be any vast number of things, really.