Oh, I'm all right. Same old.

*He speaks quickly, almost-but-not-quite brushing it off; the very last thing Peter wants to talk about right now is himself. That's part of why they're here in the first place. He needs a friendly face and a distraction and it's that week and he was feeling nostalgic so here they are, and if Remus doesn't raise another subject soon he might scream.*

You know.