“ i had the answers , but now they mean nothing . ” ( cissa )
REMUS KNOWS NOT HOW TO RESPOND TO THIS . instead , he watches her for a long moment , then curls his hand around the cup in hand . he glances at it before then passing it to her , her uncertainty was bleeding into the air . all had been ripped from her as she CONSIDERED the dangers && repercussions . he knew what it was like ---- to have the world ripped from beneath your feet . to know things && be so certain && then not . he did not need to imagine . he had been there himself . fingers curling slightly , he then gives a small sigh , before then taking a MOMENT to consider .
remus moves quietly , takes his time && waits . he then turns , bringing his seat closer to narcissa . it seems that she doesn’t know what to do && comfort is probably much more NEEDED than any sort of concern being raised . remus doesn’t reach forward . he knows that touch is probably not the best way to reach her . after all , he knows that comfort from a WEREWOLF may seem unfavourable . he ponders for a moment .
“ that’s not necessarily a bad thing , ” he offers kindly . “ a change in PERSPECTIVE --- can sometimes be a good thing . it’s scary not knowing the answers , but ... imagine also how freeing that can be . ” he says quietly . // @amortenta