Aaron

Though Remus tended to be pretty haggard for a couple of days after the full moon, he was also feeling grateful. He hadn't had any trouble going back to his old place and chaining himself up, and then coming back here, with no one the wiser. As far as he knew, the only person who had any idea he was a werewolf were Hannibal and Aaron, and he didn't think either of them were going to tell.

Still, he hoped no one really took notice of how rundown he seemed. Though... on the other hand, no one really seemed at their best ever, anymore.