Remus liked to consider himself to be open minded about most things. Being someone who faced constant discrimination to the point that he had to hide what he was from those around him back home made him not ever want to treat anyone poorly for any reason but especially for something they could not be prevented. As opened minded as he was, however, he was shocked to learn he had so much in common with someone so vastly different than him in so many ways. It was rather remarkable, really, even though their reasons for sharing commonality were not the greatest.
She wasn't wrong. In this town, it was easier to sort of let most of that go. Of course, he'd gotten a pretty harsh reminder of things by way of the full moon and all that had happened during it but he'd also been in this place for months and that was the only incident he'd really dealt with. In the end, damage had been done but it was repairable. Nebula had shown him as much, and she did not appear to hold a grudge. She showed understanding that this was not something Remus would have done if he had control over himself. It didn't make him feel better about Moony having done it, but it did help.
"I'm not certain," he replied, honestly. "I don't -- It's a bit complicated, I suppose. I don't feel as though I deserve to feel better, if that makes sense. I know punishing myself for the events of the full moon forever won't amount to anything." He met her gaze. "Seeing you, speaking with you, that's helped tremendously and for that I am so grateful to you. Is there anything I can do for you? Anything at all?"