James smiled a little, the most he had in about a week. "Well, I came to see you. You're favourite cosmic event it just around the corner. And.. You know I am here for you." He ruffed the back of his hair distractedly, not use to beating around the bush. He reached over and wiped the bit of ink off of Remus' nose, shaking his head.
"Truthfully, I came to... Seek advice." James sat on the bed next to Remus. He wasn't his usual confidant self, normally ready to speak his mind, and not care if who he ranted to was tired or didn't care. For this, he really needed Remus to be wanting to hear and help him. He hated being so indecisive...