"Werewolves?" Was this another thing he was meant to know about? Well, if so he wasn't going to manage to feign knowledge enough to get by, certainly not when talking to somebody who was one. "No actually. Only people I know can become wolves are the norn--wolves, bears, ravens, snow leopards. I've never heard of a human who can do it at all.
"But I'm guessing what happens with you is kind of different anyway since they do it at will and usually just for a few minutes. I've never asked whether they're in control the whole time, just sort of assumed." He could ask Bertolt about that next time he saw him he guessed...whenever that turned out to be.
He turned to look at Remus again, "For what it's worth, I don't mind. I'm not scared of you and I'm not judging you for it or anything. I'd just appreciate if you could give me a heads up next time it's gonna happen."
As for what he expected Remus to do, actually, Vrenille had an answer to that. Before he could decide how to proceed with anything, he needed to get a gauge on where he really was. He made his proposal with a nonchalant sort of shrug to try and cover how much he'd been thinking about it, and of course never imagining that his desire to avoid the Ministry could potentially raise suspicions of nefarious association: "Well, you got a map?"
Bless this tag for giving me an excuse to avoid work for a few minutes.
"But I'm guessing what happens with you is kind of different anyway since they do it at will and usually just for a few minutes. I've never asked whether they're in control the whole time, just sort of assumed." He could ask Bertolt about that next time he saw him he guessed...whenever that turned out to be.
He turned to look at Remus again, "For what it's worth, I don't mind. I'm not scared of you and I'm not judging you for it or anything. I'd just appreciate if you could give me a heads up next time it's gonna happen."
As for what he expected Remus to do, actually, Vrenille had an answer to that. Before he could decide how to proceed with anything, he needed to get a gauge on where he really was. He made his proposal with a nonchalant sort of shrug to try and cover how much he'd been thinking about it, and of course never imagining that his desire to avoid the Ministry could potentially raise suspicions of nefarious association: "Well, you got a map?"