The words sat on the tip of Remus's tongue as he opened his mouth, almost saying I love you in a tiny whisper, instead he stayed in place and looked him. "I know you don't hate me. But you have every right to be angry with me," he said, unable to keep his mouth shut as he stood up, not that far away form the other man as he reached out and touched the other's shoulder softly. "Please don't go- please eat," he begged, knowing that he was at the lowest point he'd ever been. He'd made an impulsive choice, and now was damned for it. But loosing his... mate wasn't an option. The word sat heavy in his head, now knowing in what context he meant 'mate' anymore as he almost trembled. "Please. It's cold out there".