Remus gaped. "New York?!" Isn't that in America? When she'd said that he was three thousand miles off England, he'd honestly thought that she meant Scotland or Wales or maybe even Ireland but...America? Really? "Bloody hell, you can't be serious..." How did he get to travel so far?
He couldn't concern himself with that right now, though. The brunette had let out a noise of sorts and she'd mentioned not being "too hot herself". Although if she asked Remus, he'd tell her she still looked pretty hot, especially with her hair down...
He took two steps closer to her, left reaching out, ready to catch her elbow, wand still alight as he said to her, "Can I help you with that?" It was a better question than 'Are you hurt?' which he'd asked his friends many times and received none-too-happy looks in response.