Glancing over at Sirius, something played across Remus’ expression, a smile and a reply he couldn’t quite commit to giving. Not an avid drinker, having never found alcohol to be his choice of drug, Remus rarely stayed for more drinks than planned - much less free of charge.<br/>He eventually decided against speaking it, feeling like it would add nothing else but a crudeness to their exchange they both probably could go without.<br/>“That’s nice,” Remus encouraged, his lack of engagement not a sign of disinterest. His attention was equally divided between Sirius and the dimly lit stairwell. “She works there?”