[...woah. That's a sudden-- jarring note in this. He blinks, pulling away a little to stare at Remus. It was just a throw-away remark, right, like saying I will die if you don't feed me that bacon.]
You don't actually mean that, right. I mean--
[He reaches out and traces his fingers against the side of his neck, thoughtfully.]
You're-- I can't imagine being without you either. So it doesn't matter, right.
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You don't actually mean that, right. I mean--
[He reaches out and traces his fingers against the side of his neck, thoughtfully.]
You're-- I can't imagine being without you either. So it doesn't matter, right.