The offer caught Remus off-guard and he glanced over at Draco. "You don't have to do that," he said quietly. He'd gotten used to being alone over the years. The previous Full had been strange, having James there again. Having Draco there... "I probably won't be much company. Definitely not much of a conversationalist. You shouldn't lose sleep because of me." It would be nice to not be alone. But, he wouldn't ask Draco to do that when the other man had better ways to spend his time than wolf-sitting when there wasn't a clear security need for it.
Still, he couldn't help smiling as the blond went on. It reminded him a bit of his own friends, the way Remus had always thought of them as brothers. But, their problems had been wholly their own, no alternate realities to excuse what had gone wrong between them. "It makes sense to see someone familiar and think they are the person you know, particularly for those of us with no reason to suspect time travel or alternate dimensions at play. I'm glad you're getting along better this time around, though. Wishful thinking or not, it makes sense in light of all that's happened and how different they seem to be now."
Remus chuckled softly. "Although, I'm not sure if you just described your friend or mine. Sounds very much like Sirius at school. Not sure even he had that many clothes, though."