Like her, Remus was coming to find that he had more people on his side than he had in the past. There had been the Order, back home. But most of them had turned against him, or they were now since deceased. He'd always had the Marauders, or at least two of them, he supposed. But that was only two people in a world full of others who would shun him for what he was. But here, no one looked at him like he was beneath them or held it against him for being what he was. It was a very foreign concept, which was sad in of itself, but the true reality of what he'd been through most of his life. It sounded like it was much the same for Nebula.
"Terrans," he repeated, then understood. Earth. Terra. He nodded. "Yes, that is a common way of getting better acquainted with someone, forming friendships. We can do that, if you'd like. Share a meal." It'd probably be a pizza at Pancho's but that sounded like a good place to start building a friendship with her. "Do you like chocolate, Miss Nebula? I can bring us some to share, if you do." Because of course he would; Remus always had some with him if he could manage it, and after he and Sirius were able to find a bunch of it after some trips through the doors he had a decent stash now without much danger of running out anytime soon. "It's my favorite thing to eat. It.. It always makes me feel better."