Spotting Remus up ahead, James called over to him and jogged on ahead of Sirius to give him a light slap on the back. It had not been so long since their last encounter, so a deathly tight squeeze didn't seem necessary. Beaming at him, James noticed a brief exchange of eye contacts between the other two lads, and furrowed his eyebrows in confusion at the apparent tension briefly. Assuming it was something to with this double date they may or may not have gone on, James decided to ignore it. It wasn't unusual for Sirius and Remus to have 'lovers tiffs', as he called them. They had always fought like a married couple from time to time, although more-so it seemed, lately.
Stepping back from Remus, James folded his arms and looked up at the moon. "How are you feeling tonight, Moony?", James asked, noting Remus's paler than usual features. "Are you feeling up to it?", he asked, his tone somewhat concerned.