Finally, James pulled Remus closer, sighing. So, I was right... He rubbed his friends' back a little.
Remus likes Sirius, but Sirius doesn't know this. And it would remain that way. "Remus, I've told you before, this won't leave this room." He tipped Remus' chin up. "I mean it. Anyway, Padfoot is being Padfoot. You're going to have to hold out until he comes around." James moved away, and looked around his room for a tea bag and a cup. "Ah, here we are." He made a quick cup of hot tea with a spell and handed it to Remus.
"I'm sorry that I stressed you out earlier. But... I had to know. Because you've been so... So helpful when it comes to me and Lily... I just want you to be able to come to me and talk if you need to." James sat back down next to Remus. "Just you and me. You can come and vent to me anytime, okay?" He offered another smile, looking hopeful.