Someone called out an apology, and Remus looked up in confusion. Everything had dissolved away, leaving just the dragon and this man who was jogging over to see him. As he got closer, Remus was able to recognise him as the person who had been fighting Greyback, and the one who had been holding the sword. The central protagonist, so to speak.
"That's alright..." he told him, still a little confused. At the offered hand, he tucked his wand into his belt, and then accepted it to help him get back to his feet again. "Thanks," he told him, although he was feeling a little wary. "What was all that about anyway?" he asked, trying to keep his voice calm and not let it squeak. There was something bugging at him, telling him that it was a vision of things to him. Maybe he didn't really want to know the answer.