Re: Remus - Regulus
"I catch on eventually." Remus grinned, still chuckling. "That is wrong on so many levels...amusing as hell, but wrong."
Remus shook his head, not minding the touch at all, strangely enough. It bothered Remus to be on display the way he would be if he wore shirts that would reveal them, made him feel more like an oddity. Yet, it didn't truly bother him when Regulus touched them. It was just, well, strange. "No, it doesn't bother me. I'm just not used to it. I keep them covered only because it bothers people to see them all."
He regarded the other man's profile in silence as Regulus spoke of his feelings about the Mark. It made sense. "What are you going to do now? If you don't mind my asking. I guess I'm just curious. It doesn't sound like you want to go back to him and I know you don't want to come into the Order, even though you were there for James' training."
Why it should matter to him that Regulus thought he was a good person, Remus had no idea. But, he found he was glad to hear it. Although he glanced over sharply at the other man when he said the last.
"I suppose I could ask someone with only a little light inside," he said quietly, smiling with gentle sincerity. "But, I think I'll come to you instead."