Remus stayed silent throughout Wolf's explanation. There were holes in it, but if it worked now, that's all that mattered. The young woman could make her own judgments on the matter. Well, as long as it didn't involve her spear through either of them.

He glanced up and wolf and let out a soft, "yeah." He wanted to let himself pass out, but knowing that he lost a lot of blood, he knew that it wouldn't be a good thing if he did. A bed and some blood-replenishing potion would be nice. Remus knew how to make it, but he had no strength to do so. Heck, he didn't really have the strength to even talk to walk either Wolf or the woman through it! It looked like he would have to heal the muggle way.

Remus gripped his wand tighter and let wolf pick him up. He knew he could trust him, even though it was apparent that they had gotten in a scrap the previous night, but the circumstances made everything forgivable.