"No, I really don't think I do." Somewhere in the last few minutes he'd lost his grip on what he'd thought this conversation was about and everything after that hadn't made any sense to him at all.
"I didn't mean Dumbledore, per se," he said ruefully, still trying to feel his way through a discussion that seemed to not only have taken the left at Albuquerque, but kept going on through Oz, Wonderland, and possibly even the Discworld. "I was using him as an example of someone stronger than I, someone who could do what need to be done, whereas I'd lose us the entire war as soon has my heart got involved, it seems. What I still don't understand is what any of this has to do with what you want."
The way Regulus leaned against him then thanked him so formally, Remus thought he knew how easy he'd made the decision and just how unlikely it was going to be in his favour. "You're welcome. I think?"