"That must have sucked," he said then he cocked his head slightly. "So, you were here? When it all fell apart? Must have been scary. And kind of weird to end up here now."
He nodded slowly. "You have a point. And I'm only just learning that stuff and what it all means too. Before Remus explained it, I thought the way I felt when I was around a lot of people meant I was going nuts." He sighed and lounged on the grass with his hands behind his head. "It must be hard. To see all that. Probably not so bad when it's a nice, happy person but the not so nice people? That can't be fun. And this Firenze must have been stand up bloke... er, centaur. I mean, to stand up to his own people to see you got trained. Says a lot about him."
He went very still as she spoke and then just stared up at the branches above them. "I figured something bad had happened with me just based on some of the wary looks I was getting when people heard my name. I asked Remus if I wanted to know and he said probably not. Or at least not now." He extracted one hand from behind his head and threw his arm over his eyes. "I'd met some werewolves who'd gone... feral, I suppose you'd put it. They scared the shit out of me because I could see some of the way I was feeling in the way they were." He sighed again. "I'm sorry, you know. Don't know what I'm sorry for but I am sorry for it. I don't know what tipped me over the edge or when it happened but I'm glad it's not going to happen here."