Having turned his back to Black had done Remus a disfavour, hearing a sneer on his lips that hadn’t been there physically, had he turned to check.<br/>Remus undid the buckles of his suitcase, though he didn’t open it, reconsidering unpacking in front of his coursemate.<br/>“I will,” he brushed off the offer, before taking a step away from the bedside. He turned only enough to glance in Black’s direction, finally shrugging of his coat, suddenly feeling uncomfortably flushed.<br/>“Thanks,” he added, hearing himself and finding the need to pull back his own irritation. Once again, a smile ghosted across his lips, though it was more an attempt to ease his own tension. “I just need to get settled and it’ll be fine.”