Remus sent Black a few sideways glances, already deep in thought. It left him with a blank expression, a moment of confusion before his brows shifted, seeming almost sheepish, reluctant to admit to it.<br/>“Yeah, maybe,” he dismissed on instinct, but there was an air of gratitude about his tone. He appreciated the offer, and while Black was certainly among the few people qualified to help Remus out of a rut, he wasn’t sure he could stomach it.<br/>Shifting in his seat, he stretched, rolling his shoulders back into place.<br/>“I might just be getting ahead of myself,” he exhaled, glancing over at Black, looking at any signs of malice but didn’t find any.