Remy was very firmly not jogging.

He would insist what he was doing was not parkour, either, but that was mostly because he'd been learning to scale buildings and vault over railings well before the try-hards on the internet had started doing it.

He dropped to the pavement in full superhero landing mode a bit closer to Kamala than intended, and paused before leaping for the next fire escape.

"Bonjour, petite. Having fun?"