Okay. The warning bells were certainly going off at this point.
James was apologizing for doing precisely what it was he did best? This just didn’t sit well with him at all. "It’s fine, really." Remus sounded as conflicted, skeptical and concerned as he felt. "What’s going on? If I can help, I’d like to." If he didn’t snap out of whatever this was soon, he’d suggest the Hospital Wing – which was an absolute last resort when it came to James, clearly.
For a moment, Remus glanced over his shoulder, half expecting to see Sirius barreling over to help as well. When he didn’t appear he felt his concern rising, and glanced back at James with a frown. "Well?