Remus blinked slowly, the smell of sweat thick in the room. At first he ignored it, telling himself that it was just his own scent from transforming. However the stronger it grew the more it brought him awake. He heard rustling around the room and cracked an eye open to watch Severus move, taking in each movement.

When Severus sits down and pokes at a piece of paper Remus furrowed his eyebrows wondering what Severus was doing. He stretched slowly, pretending to just awaken. He swings his legs out over the side of the bed and rubs at his eyes, grinning at Severus.

"Morning." He grins as he jumps down, landing in a crouch before heading into the bathroom to take care of his morning toiletries.

Severus waited impatiently for Lupin to finish in the restroom. He was chomping at the bit to hear all about Lupin's transformation, and if his potion had any sort of affect on it. Severus' squinty eyes darted towards the bathroom door, imagining Lupin slowly stripping his clothes off inside, and stepping into a warm shower. He imagined soapy lather sliding down Lupin's body and over his skin...

Severus slammed his fists down onto the top of the desk, rattling the things that were scattered onto it. He closed his eyes and took a few deep breathes to calm himself. This was quite ridiculous, and the back of his mind said viciously to him that Lupin must have put some sort of spell over him to have enslaved his mind so easily to such desires.

He knew it wasn't really true: He was a man the same as any, and had often been deprived of affection, touch, desire, and so perhaps he craved it once he tasted it, more than others might. Snape ran his fingers through his greasy hair to straight it a bit, and waited for Lupin to come out.

After a quick shower and toweling off Remus realized that he didn't bring any clothes in with him and he opens the door a crack, summoning a pair of sweat pants and an old cast off quidditch shirt of James, slipping in to them and sighing at the soft cottony feel against his skin. He turned and faced the mirror, pursing his lips as he tried to get his hair to stop curling around the tops of his ears, it was an annoying trait his father had given him and normally he'd cut the offending hair but at this moment he had other things on his mind.

Like the smell of the man in the next room and the low sound of his heart that went from racing to nearly normal and then back to racing. It was easy to see that Severus as eager about something and while he had a good idea what Remus wasn't really sure that he could recall enough to satisfy Severus's curiousity. Finally he gave up on his appearence and moved back out into the room, pulling up a chair and sitting at the corner of Severus's desk.

"I have to say that that was the best transformation that I've ever had the pleasure of going through. I retained 90% of myself and was able to ignore the bite and fight of the others around me. Normally in a locked up place like that I would have had been fighting the entire night to take my place as the Alpha...because that's what I am. I've been a loner for so long that I have taken that place. Not that it hasn't ended me up in a few scrapes...but I always come out on top." He flashed his teeth before finishing. "The pain was still present, but it was dulled and other than the stiff muscles this morning there really wasn't anything too unpleasant about it...other than the fact that I am a werewolf and will remain one until I die or am put to death. Which ever comes first."

Remus tried to crack a smile, but even to him it a morbid accounting of the truth and he played with his fingers before looking up at Severus. "Are there any other questions you have for me Severus?"