Logically, Remus knew he should be unsettled by James and Sirius' brief friendship, but after all, Sirius didn't become less of a stranger to Remus than he had been moments before.<br/>"That sounds about right," Remus admitted, a soft smile appearing on his lips. It didn't seem out of character for James to invite the old tenant to stay in the apartment, and in reality, that was probably as good a way to find a flatmate as any.<br/>"I, uh, know James from school," he eventually answered, turning away to finally let go of the box he had in his arms. It contained the miscellaneous trinkets left over by the initial round of controlled packing, and though it didn't weigh an uncomfortable amount, it felt like it added an element of awkwardness to the interaction. The box was placed on top of another, and as Remus once again turned towards Sirius, he pushed the sleeves of his sweater up to his elbow in an instinctive way to wipe his palms against something. "I take it you're elbow deep in mechanics?"<br/>The comment was accompanied by a nod in the general direction of Sirius and his oiled up hands. Remus had, in all honesty, no sense of the range of courses his college offered, and if Sirius told him he attended school too, Remus wouldn't be surprised.