Remus chuckled softly as he let his hand go into the curly, short hair of this new face. "You're bigger actually. But at least half an inch," he said softly as he looked at the other man. "I like you no matter how you look- you're still Padfoot," he said softly as he closed his eyes and stayed nice and close to Remus. "I love you actually. I promise... soon," he said. "Just... promise me what I asked before. Promise me that you'll leave if Grindelwald dies. I gave a medical opinion, if it kills him..." he said softly.