[The hallways are lit, but Remus prefers to supply his own light as well. It's more dependable, for one, and the light from his wand seems to be far warmer and comforting. He creeps a little along the halls, suspicious now that the elevators aren't working, not pleased about this-- but it helps to hear another voice.]
no subject
I don't know about that.
[He calls that as he catches sight of Merlin.]