"No, it's not. Though not sure if it ever was, really," he commented quietly, immediatley regretting his words. He needed to keep his mouth shut and his eyes open - not the other way around. "Tension never did anyone any good."
The shepherd's pie was good - better than he could make on his own, at least - and Gawain's stomach was happy to get something other than beer. Come to think of it, he hadn't had much of a lunch, either.
He nodded at the information from Remus. "True enough." He sighed. It'd make his job all the more difficult then. He'd probably get more and more people to investigate for various contrived wrongdoing. And yet he couldn't blame them for leaving, either.