Re: James | Remus "Checking up?" James scoffed as he closed the door behind him. "Course not. I've got loads more important things to be doing than worrying about you, Moony. I'm a very busy bloke, you know." But he grinned through his sarcasm, stepping further into the room and placing a napkin-wrapped bundle down on the side.
"Everything's fine," he reassured him, turning back and leaning against the dresser. "Everyone's good. It was..." He frowned slightly, pushing his hair back off his head. He found himself scanning Remus absently as he spoke, looking for any telltale stiffness or wincing in the way he moved.
"It was weird, actually. Good weird, but... quiet, you know. Do you remember?"