Remus didn’t really know if he was. Reaching the living room, he felt numb, like things were happening around him but not fully<span style="font-style: italic">to</span>him.<br/>He made a face,<span style="font-style: italic">maybe</span>.<br/>“But you want to get back -” Remus attempted, figuring he had to start somewhere. “- up there?”<br/>His eyes finally found the stranger, still unable to decipher with what expectations James had brought the man to Remus’ doorstep.