No, Jalil definitely hadn't chosen this. He stared at Remus as he answered, his expression somewhat cool as he watched him before nodding some and turning to head back towards the kitchen. He certainly hadn't been under the impression that he couldn't leave if he wanted to, though. And apparently wasn't very pleased that Remus had kept that from him. He picked up the rag on and continued to wipe down the counter, not saying a word. Harry watched him a long moment before looking back to Remus.. but he, too, wouldn't say much about it.
Awkward.
"Tonks, if you can't leave the town, how are you going to travel to other places?"